His penis was throbbing and in one quarter of a second, most of it was out of underwear. His penis was curved inward, cut, extremely stiff.He was drea...ming and softly moaning. My mind was getting crazy-what if they are looking for me downstairs-what is he wakes up this moment this second-what if he starts to yell at me or hit me What if…..What if I gently remove briefs, and let that stiff penis free. What if I gently wrap my lips around and do not move, simply to make it warm and enjoyWhat if he. "Why?" It ain't decent walking around like that in front of your father like you do."I laughed softly."What ain't "decent" is the way you keep trying to get a good look. I just figured I would make it easier for you so you don't have to peek in my room."I walked over and stood in front of him. He had his usual array of empties on the coffee table. I turned around slowly in a full 360°. His eyes were huge and I noticed he had his hand in his lap probably trying to hide his erection."You oughta. Again, your demands and pleas to your Master are inappropriate. Such a painwhore. It makes me hard to hurt you, which is why I allow you to remain in my service. But I am tired of hearing your pitiful begging, so you are being gagged." He again lifted the crop and began to crop my cunt repeatedly. Muffled cries were trapped in my throat, but my tears ran in rivers, while my whore cunt flowed like an ocean. With hardly a moments pause, Master dropped his shorts and plowed his raging hard-on into. Belle considers following her. Her morning erection is so swollen with need that she wonders if the little cutie would mind bending over and take a brutal slamming.Since she isn’t watching where she is going, instead of looking back and practically gawking, Belle smashes, full force into another curvy body that has unexpectedly stepped out in front of her. She loses her footing and comes down on her ass. Quickly shaking herself out of a daze, she looks up to apologize for it beign her fault..