And, by God, did he whip me hard! In my pain-drugged mind I was wondering if my body would ever be free from these marks of shame?. that is, if I was... going to survive this terrible torture at all. At times, several hard strokes fell in rapid succession, while at other times he let me wait and suffer for a long time before he laid on a new savage stroke. This irregularity made me not knowing when he would strike again or how long my suffering would last.As he laid three very hard sharp cracking. “ Oh shit man – your daughter is hot – hey Kelly I am gunna fuck your Daddy’s bottom and fill him with my black cum then I am gunna fuck you so you get yourself all wet there and Doc will fill your little cunny with his black meat – Doc loves little white girls.”My father resumed his position and with both men watching me I masturbated while the black man fucked my father so hard I was sure the desk would break. He grunted as he came and then he removed his shit and cum covered cock from my. " He swung the heavy belt at her and Susan jumped back. She tripped and fell across her bed. Her short skirt rose up even higher to reveal the white flesh of her thighs. She saw her father lick his dry lips as he stared at her."Well now," he said... "On second thought I think I should take you across my lap. Just like when you were little." Susan couldn't fight her father. She could run away from him, but she couldn't fight him. She quickly jumped to the other side of her bed, but he followed. Just the rise of your eyebrow and quirky smirk on your face. As we laugh and talk, we both dig. Hoping to touch topic that would spark the flame.In sarcasm, I comment your choice of a sleeping garment and after a laugh, you respond, I would have been more prepared if you were in my bedroom, and not my basement....the awkward silence acknowledged the tension felt since we said hello.. "I could be", I said as you begin to embarrassingly clean the glasses from the bar. Our eyes meet in a place of.