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"You know what you did was wrong right, Lana? You let a stranger into this house and let him fuck you with Mattie upstairs." Lana's shoulders drooped and she nodded resignedly, looking distraught and guilty.

Dan reached out and cupped her jaw, his hand nearly spanning the whole side of her face. He was going to have to make sure she didn't do it again. "I'm going to have to punish you."

Lana looked up at him with wide eyes, shock and worry sparkling in their brown depths. He couldn't wait to see those eyes looking up at him while she swallowed his cock.

He brushed his fingers through her hair then dropped his hand and stepped back. "Strip."

"I-I-"

"I said strip, young lady." His voice was hard and brooked no room for argument.

Lana stared at him numbly and then thinking better of protesting, reached for her T-shirt. She gripped the hem, her knuckles white, and as though steeling herself for the ordeal, quickly whipped the material over her head and dropped it on the floor beside her. Her hands went to the closure of her jeans and then they were unfastened and unzipped.

Dan watched hungrily as she pushed the denim down her rounded hips and wriggled them down to her ankles where she finally kicked them off and toed them next to her discarded T-shirt.

The large breasts that spilled free of her dainty white bra, looked to be a generous handful; he couldn't wait to get his hands on them and see if they were as soft and full as they looked. He could imagine those creamy tits bouncing against his cock as he fucked himself in between them.

She seemed to hesitate when her hands came to rest on the waist of her panties.

"Those too," Dan ordered.

She shivered and reluctantly dragged the white strip of material down and dropped them onto the pile of clothes on her left.

"Look at your panties, even from here I can see how damp they are." And from here he could also see her mound, the juice from her slit glistening under that thatch of dark red pubic hair, right before her hands came down, trying to cover herself. That wouldn't do.