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Luckily for her, Simon hadn’t just seen Izzy as a one night stand and had been making great efforts to keep their relationship going. Apart from being extremely fond of each other, forming a stable relationship with him was the only thing that could repair the damage to Izzy’s current reputation as a slut; a reputation not entirely undeserved and which Steve was doing his best to promote.“Is Dad home?” she eventually asked once she had sipped her tea.“He’s on lates tonight,” I told her.Izzy looked relieved.“Mum I need to talk to you,” she began falteringly.My goodness this was quick! Normally we would have to go through an hour or more of awkward, trivial small talk before my daughter got round to the issue that was on her mind. I shivered when I remembered her last home visit; when she had told me about her break-up with Steve and silently prayed that her new relationship with Simon was still sound.“I thought you might,” I smiled as reassuringly as I could. “What is it?”Izzy. I tried not to think Barb, struggled to shut away my identity, to concentrate my entire being on and in the wet cunt and its need.He flipped my skirt up, exposing my ass."Amost perfect," he said. "Just one more thing..."I jumped as I felt his hand on my ass, tracing the line of my panties. As it went up against my crotch, I could feel him pulling on the fabric, a welcome, exquisite, excruciating pressure against my clit. Then with a sudden jerk, I felt him gather it, pull tight, a rending of fabric and elastic, and as I gasped, my panties were torn off me."Gee Barb," he told me, "you're very wet. Dripping."Fingers probed me. I couldn't help myself, I thrust back."You really need to be fucked, don't you?"Slap!"Yes," I whispered.Slap! "What?" Yes," I said loudly.Slap!"Yes what, Bitch?" Yes... Master!" I almost shouted, half sobbing. "Yes I really need to be fucked. I need to come so badly. Please fuck me." Good girl."My ass cheeks burned from his slaps."Do you want me to.
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