I hadn’t ever heard of the person, but it was obviously a girl’s name (not going to tell you), with a short message, “Hi, LOVE your stories, lov...e to chat sometime.” Then the topper, “Think you’re cute, too.”Oh God, it was her, had to be! I clicked on the ‘view message’ and there wasn’t anything more, just that, as if that wasn’t enough. So I clicked on her name to look at her profile: Bronze member, twenty-four years old, female, name same as her avatar name, location – Washington, United. ’ I ordered. She obeyed, again apologizing, ‘I’m so sorry, Daddy, I can’t stop myself.’ I tool the panties out of his mouth and watched as cum dripped out of her well-fucked cunt and onto her father’s face. He tried to move his face out of the way, but it was useless as three loads dripped out of her. ‘Do you want more nigger cock?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ she whispered. ‘Yes, what?’ I questioned. ‘Yes, I want more nigger cock,’ she admitted. ‘Jimbo, go get the rest of the boys,’ I said. Over. " Good girl." Oh!" Easy, sweetie. It's just us." Carla!" That's my girl, Lisa." Mmm." You liked that, didn't you?" Mmm."Quiet for a moment."Carla, you've got to let me go."She didn't."I mean it, sweetie. I gotta get the door." What, you can't walk with someone's hand in your panties?" Not when she has to stay in bed, I can't." Spoilsport."I unlocked the door just in time. Mrs. Ryan walked in, sniffed the air, smiled."Busy, girls?" You bet, Mom." I've got to go. Bye, Mrs. Ryan. Bye, sweetie.". ..I'll show you." He sat on the edge of the bed and with a gesture and a firm grip on her wristspulled her over his thighs. Her chest and stomach supported her weight on him.With his left arm, he held her shoulders tightly to his thigh. Her arms andlegs dangled freely. He continued, "I enjoy spanking, but in my mind, it doesn't compareto whipping. I find whips more versatile and more fun, but spanking providesan intimacy that's difficult to duplicate. My hand against your bottom willgive me a.