"Will you promise to be a good girl for me ?" he asked. "Yes Father, anything..." I said. "And do everything I tell you ?" he continued. "Yes Father, ...I'll do everything you say," I answered, starting to enjoy his little game. "Will you promise to take your spankings and canings without complaint?" "Yes Father, I promise," "Will you suck my cock every morning?" "Oh yes Father, every morning," I promised. "Good girl Pauline," he said taking hold of my hips once more, "Now I'm going to fuck your. “Well, if we get the chance, I think I can teach you how to drive,” she said with twinkling eyes.When they got to the pool entrance, there was a long line of people waiting to get in, and standing in the sun, Harry began to sweat through his T-shirt. Wiping his brow in the heat, he looked at Gabriella, and rolled his eyes. “I love swimming, don’t you?”“It won’t be much longer,” she said with a smile, and handed him a bottle of water from her bag. When they got to the front, he paid for them. I became a 24/7 hardon, I kid you not. Don't believe me? Suck me! We desired to be "centered", and we developed our "working space" for mutual writing and art endeavors, but tools for actual "work" were scarcer and scarcer week by week, month by month. In the meantime her "chamber" which kept coming up in conversation, took on a life all of it's own as I discovered finally when I was introduced to that mysterious room behind the veiled curtain on a recent visit. To my amazement and delight I. Jet after jet of hot seed shot up deep into her womb. I groaned into my mother’s pussy and collapsed back down. Her slit was still spasming and ejected my relaxed tongue. She raised herself on shaky knees, her hands resting on my sister’s shoulders and looked down at my glistening face. Her face and chest were flushed and she almost collapsed forward as Janey slid herself off my softening cock and rose gingerly to her feet on the soft mattress of the bed. I looked up at the two of them with.