She put her legs over my shoulders as I lowered my mouth to her crotch. Once I felt she was excited enough, I moved up and pushed my cock into her pu...sy.“Mmmm, I love this,” Kelly said as I slowly sawed my cock in and out of her.I leaned down and gave her a kiss. “I love you,” I whispered.Kelly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my shoulder. “I love you too, baby.”I felt no urgency while I made love to Kelly. We shared kisses and stroked each other. Before we finished, we changed. But somehow, this evening it felt rather more genuine and less that we were role-playing. The fight and anger throughout the day had all been genuine. The annoyance with one another real. And now, I was standing here in my underwear, waiting for him to tell me how I was to have my bottom spanked. Not whether. That question was already dealt with. The only question left was the manner and extent to which he would punish me. And tonight it seemed like my punishment would be more genuine too.I. You actually believe you're Krysti now." He got his mouth as close as he could to Krysti's ear. "Daddy's so proud of you."Krysti stared to shake. Patrick could feel her fear and he loved it. "Just one more thing, short stuff." He placed his hand in between her legs. "It's the last thing you need to do."Krysti leapt up from Patrick's lap. Something had snapped loose inside. She backed away slowly, like a caged animal. "N-N-No!" She cried."Dinner's ready!" Jean said, coming into the room with a. Krisztina offered to help me carry them. As we wandered off to the vendor Krisztina asked, "Do you like me?" Well yes," I answered. "Why do you ask?" Martin thinks you have an eye for the ladies, but you've never looked at me," she said."You're very lovely," I said. "But you're also only just fifteen and hence far too young for me to be interested in. Besides I do not want to go to prison," I laughed, though I wasn't entirely sure of the age of consent in France, I doubt it would go well for me.