It didn’t matter; Harry still felt angry at the perceived suggestion that he couldn’t care. Frowning, he asked, “So what? Is that any reason not...to care?”Greg studied Harry for a minute without answering. When he decided that Harry wasn’t going to calm down, he tried to figure out the source of his son’s anger. The answer came in a flash of inspiration, he said, “You feel responsible for his life.”Automatically and without thought, Harry said, “No I don’t.”“A kid that you don’t know from Adam. I had stopped with the insistent pressure, but she pulled me at her, wanting me deeper.I had to break our kiss and say, “Stop.”“No,” she whimpered. “Don’t stop.” Then she ran a hand between us. “You’re not all the way in yet.”“It feels like it,” I said. “There’s pressure against me inside you.”“Dammit!” she said. “I forgot about that.”“Forgot about what?”“It’s an insert that helps with my period.”I nodded. With as many women as I had sex with, I probably knew more than Alyssa did – at least. Sitting down she informed me that she was going to give me a very red bottom. She beckoned me over and undid my trousers pulling them down. I lay over her knee feeling the fabric of her skirt under me. Lecture over Jenny gave me a hard spanking over my underpants. It hurt, but the scenario did turn me on. Satisfied that my bottom was well warmed up, Jenny ordered me up and pulled my pants down. She gave my cock a quick wank, then pulled her skirt up to reveal black stockings, suspenders, black. "Wow, Cindy!" Tom exclaimed. "Way to go!"As Ellen shook Cynthia's hand, she said, "Oh Cindy, you're so pretty. It's nice to meet you and I'm so happy that Tom invited us today."The others also exchanged pleasantries; Roger had also joined them; Cynthia noticed that her twin was also exhibiting signs of extreme anxiety. He hadn't moved to leave the pool until she had climbed up the pool stairs. Ayame came to the pool edge and reached her hand up to shake the hands of the newcomers as they.