Along with the other fathers and daughters, we slowly move toward the elevator. Daddy keeps his armaround my waist. I feel my nipples pushing against ...the fabric of my blouse.His hand gently rubs my bottom on the elevator. Everybody else is staring at the dopey numbers above the door, so they don’t notice. I can really feel the tension, though. what’s about to happen. For feedback or comments, please write to Daddy and I step off at the 14th floor. Our room overlooks the city and the bay. I. The bound girl brown hared girl shifted this way and that in an effort to avoid the stinging wooden paddle, but all she succeeded in doing was shake her cute ass in a lurid dance that drew hoots and howls of amusement from the gathering crowd.WHAP! SMACK! CRACK! WHACK!Ana’s ass rapidly changed from white to pink and then to bright red under Art’s raining paddle swats. Small white blisters had begun to form on her tightly stretch skin. Her ass had begun a rhythmic winking that she could not. Talking to my mother just then made me realize how many taboos I have broken and how much I how much I am turned on by that.It was now early evening and we were both so high with slut hormones that nothing elsemattered apart from our mutual pleasure. We both knew that we were sharing the mostintense sexual experience that either of us had ever had. The feelings were beyond description.It was starting to get dark, so we decided to move things outside.We carefully shuffled out onto my rear deck. I will explain later, if you wish, but he screwed it up one time too many and I couldn’t keep pretending to love him. I certainly can’t trust him. He’s definitely no you, that much is clear,” my sister pleaded with me.“Aw, sis, you know that I can’t refuse you. I’ll explain it to Pippa and trust that she understands,” I answered Karen.“I do understand,” Pippa whispered in my ear, “She’s your sister and you’re the sweetest man alive, just taking her in like this. And I’ve wanted to fuck a man.