Appreciate all comments, especially the ones with your thoughts abou writing style. It was a rainy day, by night it only got worse. Tristan was standi...g on the pavement, getting wet and holding his jacket over his head. He was on his way home, but he didnt really feel like it. He was going home from the fun evening with his friends, and didnt quite feel like calling it a night. There was a bar across the road, windows shinning bright in the night. It was a spontaneous thought, but he turned. One for the things you did not do tonight, first you did not obey promptly and second you did not call me Sir. These punishments will be mild compared to my reason for coming back so soon. Do you know what I am here to punish you for?"Once again Sally shook her head refusing to answer verbally at all. She wanted this to all stop. What gave him the right?“Stubborn. You do realize you are standing in that position because I told you to. It is kind of silly now to try to resist me, when you have. She feels him throbbing deep inside of her. She pushes her soaking wet pussy against his hips, getting the spot just right. He leans forward, taking her swollen little clit between his fingers, rolling it like a tiny joint. His touch is driving her wild. She's going to cum soon if he keeps this up. He's going to cum soon if she keeps this up.That caressing sensation has intensified, getting harder and faster. Ben's entire body feels like a cock - and a pussy, too - one giant, sensitive. After 1st draft, we were spending long hr togethr, and i wud drop her at night. One night i noticed she ws little different and giggling on small talks. I asked wots up? She said she knows i go for clubing and usually pick someone, is it okay if we go for clubbing and later i pick her for night as her hubby out of station? I said, bottom line is we wud end up fking, why bother clubbing, lets hit the bed. She said okay ur place, i took a U turn.At my home my room is in a place where i am.