You don’t even know who he was.” His hand came down hard and she cried out in surprise. “My God, do you have any idea how that looked?”He s...anked her hard and she squirmed and cried, begging him to stop. He was so angry, he just swatted harder. Her skirt was hiked all the way up and her cheeks burned and tingled under her panties. Her thighs and bottom were still tingling from the ride on the bike and Harley Guy and Bob’s hands were hot and hard. “Daddy, please, I’m sorry.” She twisted. “We can go shopping and you can buy some clothes for me, and then we can go to a hotel. No one will ever know.” He asked about my friendship with his daughter, and I told him that she didn’t need to know. This could be our little secret. “Which credit card does your wife not track?” I asked. He mentioned a few. “Good, were can use those.” I said getting up and grabbing his hand. We went a few places to get lingerie, dresses and shoes. After spending a healthy amount, I took his hand and went to. More

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