Then she started fucking me.She pushed herself up and down, squeezing me with her muscles and twisting her hips. I could feel the itch being rubbed de...ep within, getting hotter and hotter, burning brightly and turning into hot pleasure running through her veins.Meanwhile I fucked upwards against her, my hands over her chest and groping her breasts, rubbing at her jutting nipples with my thumbs and feeling her twitch at every touch.All too soon she froze, stomach quivering and muscles fluttering. And what did you do?”“I tried daddy! I tried! It just slipped out and I couldn’t put it back in! I’m sorry daddy, please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded.Her father’s eyes narrowed. “I told you I would punish you, and I always follow through on my deals,” he snarled. He took the plug and shoved it back into her, pumping it up even more so it was now about three inches wide. Then he took a roll of duct tape out of his duffel and cut strips to tape the plug in place. He crisscrossed the tape over her. A fountain of creamy goodness, erupting and shooting up the length of the mirror, plastering the glass, his belly and cock with glorious cum. His knees trembled and his body wanted to collapse against the mirrored wall and collapse into the ecstasy of the moment. He grinded the mirror some more with weak feeble efforts as his energy and payload was spent. At his ankles, his green pants were now a sopping mess, covered in precum, escaped piss and tendrils of spunk. Jesse sank to his knees. ”She had some emotions she had to express. “You’re really an evil bastard, you know that?”“So what are you going to do about it?”“Like I’m never going to fuck you again.”I was sure that wasn’t true. “Whatever you say.” I went over to the side of her bed and sat on the edge. Yet, I was more rattled than I had expected. Did I really have to do that to my own girlfriend? I’m becoming a sadist, I think.I said, “Come over here; lie down on the bed.” She placed herself sideways to my right. I told.