Remembering the hunk Daddy had left me with a few years before while he began a world marketing tour of post modern art. Daddy kept fondling my pussy ...ntil my point of pinkness again began to appear between the lips. He touched it lightly, and a shock careened up and down my spine, landing at its base. “OH!” I gasped. “Put your hands on top of your head Titsie and turn slowly around for me to see you, to inspect you. I want to see how much you’ve grown. I began to seductively girate my hips for. “That hurt, bitch!” I pushed Jean onto the bed and held her down while pulling the robe above her waist. She was on her stomach and Jean’s bare butt was exposed.“Get off of me!” she demanded. “Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Goddamn you!” That was in reaction to four sharp slaps; two each to her rear cheeks. They must have hurt her because the palm of my hand sure hurt. Jean started cursing, crying and threatening me so I just continued slapping her ass although not as hard this time, just at a constant. More

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