Home alone with father's friend 4

Jennifer couldn't believe that Mr. Harrison was giving her a spanking and at the same time, she couldn't get enough of it. He was saying something, and his hand came down especially hard. "Do you understand?" "Y-yes," she said quietly, tears running down her cheeks. He slapped her ass three times hard and fast. "she said, do you understand?" he shouted. "Yes, Daddy!" she screamed. Her words hung in the air for a moment and she could almost feel Mr. Harrison's hand poised above her ass, hanging in the air, but it didn't come down. She could feel his eyes on her, and she was sure he was staring at her round ass sticking up in the air, pink from his own hand. "Oh Gosh!" She heard him whisper. "Jennifer... I'm...I..." She knew he was trying to apologise, but she didn't want to hear it. "Please touch my pussy," she whispered, her face flushing. "What?" he asked, completely in shock. "Please," she said again, hanging her head down in embarrassment. "I can't take it... please touch my pussy,