Kathy Harris - Daughter loves to suck

Kelly looked at her cousin over her shoulder and saw him staring lustfully at her. In that instant, she knew that she had the man exactly where she wanted him.

She reached around behind her and slowly began to pull the elastic band of her panties down… very slowly… very teasingly… a quarter of an inch at a time. She felt her my white asscheeks come into view along with the long, deep crack between them. Then she looked over her shoulder again and saw that Ray was starting to tremble. And what was even more exciting was that the front of his trousers was sticking far out in front.

"Why, Reverend Ray," she said mockingly, "I do believe you've got a big hard-on, haven't you?"

The man did not bother to answer the girl. Instead, he continued to stare at her with look of longing and hunger. Kelly had her panties down to her thighs now and she decided to go for it. She knew that she was being mean and that what she was doing might also be a little dangerous. After all, she thought, you never can tell when someone like a sexually repressed minister is just going to get so much pressure bottled up inside of him that he'll suddenly erupt. But she did not really think that her cousin would go crazy on her. And, besides, she reminded herself hotly, she was so turned-on and needed his spanking and his cock so badly, that it was well worth the risk.

And Kelly was having fun, too. She felt a tremendous sense of sexual power over the man as he squirmed and trembled. Suddenly, he didn't seem so strong or powerful any longer. He was rapidly becoming a slave to the lust that they both felt.

With a little triumphant laugh, Kelly dropped her panties to the floor and slowly started to spread her legs apart. Then she reached around behind her and slowly dipped one finger into her pussy, not at all surprised to discover how wet it was.

"Mmmmmm, I'm so wet, Reverend Ray. Don't you want to feel my pussy? Hmmmm?" Kelly asked throatily.

She turned around, her back over the desk now. She spread her legs for her cousin at the same time, running two fingers up into her cunt and grinning when she saw that his eyes were locked on her pussy.

"Mmmmm, don't you like this, Ray? Don't you think I have a pretty little pussy? My daddy thinks so! So does my mom! Have you ever seen such a pretty little pussy as mine? And you know what, Reverend Ray, honey? My little cunt is really tight and hot. I'll just bet that your big old cock has never been in a pussy as tight as mine is. Hmmmmm? What do you say?"

With a low groan, Ray began to walk toward the teenager until he was towering over her. He glared down at her and she felt mesmerized by the intense expression she saw in his dark eyes.

"You're a very sexy girl, Kelly," he whispered.

Kelly smiled, confidant that she had the man in her power and that he would do whatever she wanted. But his next words made the smile freeze on her face, and she felt a tremor of fear deep in the pit of her tummy.

"You're a clever girl, too. You think you're the one in control here, don't you? You think you can just waltz in here, and take over as if you owned the place! Just remember that you're a guest here, and that I'll not hesitate to toss you right out on your pretty little ear if you don't shape up! You think you're putting something over on me, don't you? Well, you're wrong, you stupid little slut, because I don't like being treated this way! I'm used, to a good deal more respect around here than what you're showing me. But I'll teach you to respect me, you little whore! I'll break you if it's the last thing I do!"

Ray reached down and pressed a heavy hand against the girl's tits, holding her down against the desk as she began to struggle against him.

"No, Ray! Stop! You're hurting me!" Kelly sobbed, realizing flow that she had never been in control of what was going on between her and her cousin. Now she knew that the man had simply been biding his time, giving her enough slack to reveal herself before him. And now there was no doubt in the teenager's mind that Ray was the master, not only of this encounter but of everything and everyone in his home. But in spite of her fear, she felt a surge of renewed lust for him, knowing that she was even more attracted to him now because of his display of manly strength and power over her.

Ray pressed down on Kelly's tits harder, bruising her delicate titflesh. He cruelly twisted and pinched her nipples through her blouse and she squealed with and excitement.

"Nooooo! It hurts!" she screamed, not wanting to let him know how much she loved the way he was treating her.

She tried to kick out at him with her feet, but hewn too quick for her. He managed to hold her at bay, avoiding her kicks. She tried to claw at him with her hands, but he easily evaded her attempts to strike him.

"You think you can taunt me and walk away unscathed? No, dear girl, you're going to learn exactly what the wrath of God feels like. I'm going to let go of you now, and if you know what's good for you, you'll stay right there, just as you are now. If you move so much as a muscle, I swear to God I'll give you a good deal more than a spanking! I'll beat you until you're black and blue."

Looking at him and seeing the expression of unbridled rage in the man's eyes, Kelly could see that her cousin meant exactly what he said. She had no choice. She would remain still, just as he was ordering her to do. Besides, she told herself she wanted a spanking, not a beating, and she was hoping that if she cooperated with him, she still might get what she needed from him.

When he was sure the girl was not going to try to escape, Ray moved back from her, grin fling down at her lewdly.

Kelly's little pussy was dripping wet and it was totally exposed to the reverend's steady, lust filled gaze.

"You're gonna get what you've been begging me for, but maybe not in the way that you wanted it. But then, like I told you, I'm the one in charge here," Ray growled.

Kelly's fear-filled eyes flew to the man's waist as he began to unbuckle his heavy, leather belt. She stared at it as he held it in his hand, and she knew that it would hurt like hell.

Ray reached for Kelly, spreading her legs apart at the thighs and running his strong, meaty fingers down through her pussy fur. Kelly whimpered and squirmed against him, trying to pull back from him. But she was no match for him.

"Hold still, girl!" he said, his lip curling up into a snarl as he grabbed a clump of her pussy hair and pulled hard on it.

"Yeeooowww!" she yelled in pain.

But her punishment was only beginning.

"You hold still if you know what's good for you, Kelly, or you'll be sorry, I warn you!" he bellowed. He started to wrap his belt around his hand. He placed one hand on the girl's tummy, pressing down hard and, with the other hand, he brought the belt down right across her pussyslit.

"Aieeeee!" Kelly screamed at the top of her lungs. Her entire body jerked and she thought that she was going to lose her mind as agony of pain ripped through her.

"Oh, so you were lying to me when you said you wanted me to spank you? Well, girl, it's too late to change your mind now, I can tell you! Now, you little slut, you hold still and stop wiggling all over the place or I'm going to have to really hurt you."

He swung his belt across her tender pussy again.

"Noooooo!" Kelly screamed, tears of pain running down her face now.

Again, the minister brought the belt down savagely across the girl's aching cunt mound.

"Oh God!" Kelly sobbed.

Now Ray really got into it and he started to whip the teenager's pussy harder and harder. He was striking her pussy so savagely with the belt now that her body jerked violently with each blow and the heavy desk beneath her scooted back an inch or so with each whipping.

A few minutes later, Ray grasped Kelly's feet and raised them up and back, exposing her ass. Then he lowered the aim of his belt, bringing it down across her asscheeks, first one, thon the other.