This was getting me increasingly angry as it looked like Karen did not care for, or have any respect for, the feelings we shared together. What a sight it was, Karen bent over and handcuffed to the snooker table. I racked the balls up on the table and started to play some shots. I started massaging Lisa’s legs again, starting with her feet and moving up to her thighs, my hands gently rubbing and kneading her leg muscles. Karen yelped in surprise and pain, I quickly delivered another slap that landed on her other cheek, this was followed up by a third slap that hit across both cheeks, there was red hand marks appearing on Karen’s ass now,
Karen cried out “no more dad, no more” a forth stinging slap landed at the bottom of Karen’s right ass cheek, the fifth one hit in the same place as on her left ass cheek.
