"Grovel! " Pointing a spot on the floor with her riding-crop, my wife commanded me in a harsh tone. And she trampled on my head with her boot heel. "Your nasty dad's readiness is completed, sweetie." My wife purred to my daughter.
"Get ready, dad. Mom and me had never given you permission to erection and ejaculation last night. But you got an orgasm and stained our floor. Not to say, you deserve punishment." Drawing her whip through her hands, my daughter said to me in a low voice.