I’m willing to pay that price for my daughter’s happiness. She doesn’t deserve it, but she’s my baby girl, and I’d sell my soul to save her ...from herself, if necessary.“Sean took it surprisingly well, giving her a lump sum of three million dollars to just go away and spare him further embarrassment and humiliation, further wounding of his ego, his injured pride. Yeah, I stopped the wedding, because when I told the truth, Chloe was in tears and she admitted that what I said was true. She also. GOD I have missed the feel of his cock!!! Already hard as a rock! I start to stroke slowly, precum already oozing from him. He moans as I stroke, my hand sliding over the tip then back down his shaft. "please" is the only word I can get out as he moves his hand from my breast and slides it up under my dress. He finds my soaking wet pussy, and gently pushes a finger between my lips. I nearly fell off the couch!! Im sure my grip on his cock was alot firmer than I intended...but he didnt mind. "I. “See you later,” she whispers, wistfully, as it disappears. She pats the bulge and zips me up. Oh god.Then she bends over to retrieve her handbag. She does it extravagantly from the waist, the laws of physics thus dictating that her tight little dress slides all the way up the back of her thighs. She is facing away from me, so I get a stupendous view to take in. Take in at leisure, furthermore, because she spends ages in that position, kind of fiddling around inside her bag, looking for nothing. Her bottom felt on fire as the Monk brought the cane down again.Once he had finished with Linda,who was sobbing uncontrollably ,the Monk moved to Paul and caned his bare bottom,ten strokes delivered with great vigor, and of course personal excitement.Paul cried out after the fourth stroke.Then it was the turn of Karen,who was also reduced to a sobbing mess,likewise was Amy who tried to stand up ,but the Monk forced her over the desk with his free hand,for that Amy incurred two extra strokes as.