Barry sat where he was and sadly watched her escape. He wasn’t about to use force, not real force if she didn’t want to fuck. But he knew ...there would be another time. Her body had wanted to screw him even if her puritanical morals hadn’t. And his pretty stepsister was worth waiting for.He gripped his stiff pecker and fingered it idly as he recalled the thrills of the last few minutes touching her juicy little cunt; fondling her firm, resilient tits; the glimpses he’d had. The back of the eighteen-year olds legs trembling while her red ass jiggled in a tremor of new fright knees as her chorus girl knees buckled from the force of the ping-pong paddle swat Charlotta now was filled with dread as her bottom went from red to purple.The former star quarterback’ girlfriend wailed, recovering her balance just as the paddle made contact, sending him to her knees, as he slid backward off the desk. Charlotta shrieked like a girl, unable to stop the flow of tears unleashed. The party was being held at Joey's this time. Surprisingly, he was pretty sober looking when he came to the door, but I remember that when I saw him hours later, he could hardly stand up straight."The Sophomores are here!" he yelled.There were some whoops and cheers, and we headed upstairs to put our stuff in a random room like we always did for these parties.We were heading back downstairs, but Kyle grabbed my arm, and pulled me to him."You ready to party?" he asked.I laughed, "You bet."He. Daddy, you put a plug in her?” The voice asked as it felt the toy in her ass.“Yup.”“Naughty, naughty Daddy.” The girl giggled.“Yup.” Jack laughed.“Are you gonna fuck her? I wanna watch you fuck her!” The girl asked.“Not today. Maybe one day.” Jack replied.“So, what are you gonna to do her?”“Nothing. She gets to listen. We’re gonna give her a show.” Jack replied.“Oh Daddy, that’s so sexy!” The girl exclaimed.“Glad you think so. Now get your ass over here and suck my cock.”“Yes Daddy.” The girl.