So no more walking the street selling yourself, understand?”“Yes Daddy, I promise,” she said.Smack!!“And no more sucking Timmy’s cock – or... anyone else’s, understand? You are my whore now and I don’t share!” he said.“Yes, Daddy, I understand. I belong to you now,” she said.Another smack, but this time on the other cheek.“Please, daddy, I’ll be a good girl ... Owwwchhhhh” cried Susan.“No, you’re going to be a bad girl for Daddy ... very bad and very dirty,” he corrected her.“Yes Daddy,” she said.. Let’s go to the story folks . . All began in summer 2002 I was on holidays from university and came back home from uni-hostel . On my return at home my parents told me that my aunty is coming from Australia with her daughter for summer holidays , and that i’ll be in charge of their holidays in Pakistan . My cousin was as old as me(22) her name is Beenish . After few days they arrived I took my car to the airport and was waiting for them at arrivals holding a paper with their name coz i never. When she opened her eyes it wasn't to look at me and gauge my reaction but to intently stare at her pussy with its' tender lips gaped open and wrapped tightly around the super thick rubber dick impaling them. Her ass began slowly moving. Forward a bit, then back. Forward again, and easing back. Pumping herself on the dildo, methodically working it up into her straining belly inch by inch. She released the shaft after wedging the big head past her lips and it lay on the bed between her thighs. His silence went unchallenged beforeBrianna helped whisk him out the door.Alec was surprised by the heavy girl's strength as he leaned on herarm. They went down to Kristine's car before she drove them to thesalon.The girls made small talk on the drive. They tried to include Alec,but he found it difficult to keep up with the topics he knew littleabout until they reached the salon's parking lot. He was happy enoughfor their conversation since it distracted him from his worrisomethoughts about.