‘I’m not a soldier,’ I said, guessing that she might have been a victim of the rape squads, ‘Besides, I’m too old for that sort of thing.’... I smiled. She calmed a little, her fists unclenching, but immediately stiffened as a distant string of automatic rifle fire drifted in from the wasted streets. ‘That’s too far away to worry about,’ I whispered, listening for any other sounds. Nothing. I changed the subject, trying to get her to relax, ‘Have you found anything to eat in here? I’m awful. I tried to hide it, but it was no use. She was staring and I just knew that once we got to school, she was going to tell the teacher that I showed her my tent pole and then I would get a paddling for being naughty. But to my suprise, that is not what happened at all.She simply grabbed my pole and squeezed. I let out a gasp. She just laughted. When we got to school, she kept staring at me and I at her, which kept me at attention the class time. That it until the teacher saw what was going on. We. She was panting and whimpering and suddenly her pussy clamped down on my tongue. I can only compare her to caramel. I suppose that sounds cheesy. Anyway, needless to say, I knew I would want her more than that one time. After that, we 69ed, cause she wanted to try what is talked about somuch on that porn she surfs for. LOL I told her, "Next time, forget the porn and tell me you want to play!" She giggled and asked to be on top. She is such a vixen. She was on top and was able to grind her pussy. My breasts are the size of very small tangerines. Mom told me hers didn’t get bigger until she got pregnant with me. I guess I may have to get pregnant then.I was very horny when I went to bed last night. My dad had given me a spanking for coming home late. But what he didn’t know is that I came home late on purpose just to get a spanking.I liked being spanked, a lot. Not violently or aggressively. I wasn’t interested in having the skin broken. But being brought to tears is ok. I just like a.