Todd parked the minivan and rushed toward the front door. His emotions churned in his gut. The call to his daughter earlier had left him anxious and hopeful for more. He went through the door.
âSweetie, Iâm home!â he called out. No answer. Maybe he had imagined the whole thing? No, he was sure it was real. He went to the living room. No one there. The house was quiet. He went to Trudyâs room. No sign of her. He sighed and went to his room. He could hear giggling on the other side of the door.
As he open the door he saw them. His daughter Trudy and her best friend Summer were lying on the bed. Trudy was wearing a pair of silky pink panties and bra, and Summer was wearing the same except blue. There crotches were noticeably damp.
Trudy sat up. âHi daddy.â, she giggled. âGlad your home. Are you going to spank me now?â
Todd didnât waste any time. He strode across the room and with his big strong hands threw his daughter over his lap. He gave her ass a good hard slap. Trudy cried out, slightly surprised.
âSo you think you can just get drunk whenever you fell like it huh?â he said, and slapped her ass again. His other hand reached under her to squeeze her tit. âAnd you think itâs okay to go through my things?â He spanked her again, and then again. âAnd you think itâs cute to be a little tease when Iâm in traffic huh?â His hand came down on her ass audibly in a regular rhythm now. âWell, young lady, Iâm going to teach you some manners.â He started spanking her harder and faster.
âOh daddy, Ow! Iâll be good! Ow! Ow! OW!â Trudy moaned as her father abused her taut little ass. âOh Iâve been such a dirty girl daddy, mmmm.â Trudy bit her lower lip. Her fatherâs hand was a blur as her ass turned bright pink. Trudy desperately rubbed her crotch against her fatherâs leg. Tears were running down her eyes.
Todd slipped a hand down the back of the silky panties and began to rub his daughterâs crotch. Trudy let out a moan.
âI see my little girl got very wet from her spanking,â her father said, bringing his fingers to her lips.
Summer had just been staring at this scene and rubbing her crotch. âHey, Mr. Sullivan, you arenât going to forget about my spanking are you?â she asked coyly. Todd turned his head, and Trudy wiggled out of his reach. She quickly undid her fatherâs zipper and his cock came springing out of his pants.
âOh Mr. Sullivan! You are even bigger than I fantasized about!â Summer giggled, and then straddled his lap. Todd gave her ass a soft slap.
âYou need to be punished too, you bad girl.â He gave her ass a swat. Summer yelped and then grinned, and ground her pantied crotch against his throbbing erection. Todd whacked her bottom again, and Summer moaned. She reached down and drew the material of her wet panties to one side. Todd began to spank her earnestly. Each time his palm would hit, she would grind her wet mound against him. Trudy reached around from Toddâs back and unbuttoned his shirt. Todd whacked Summerâs cute butt faster and faster. She yelled and moaned as his hand left large red marks. Summer shifted and with one fluid motion buried Toddâs cock up inside her wet cunt. Todd felt his daughter run her tongue over his back. He shivered and grabbed Summerâs hips, pulling her hard down onto his aching cock.
âOh my God Mr. Sullivan, thatâs so fucking good!â she screamed. âYeah, yeah, give it to me harder! Fuck!â
âYou like that you little slut? You better fucking love it!â Todd yelled. She was so tight and wet and perfect. She was just like he had always imagined her to be.