Him on me. It was disconcerting when he winked at me and smiled. Before I could demand an assuring reply, he was between my legs and taking my semi-er...ct cock into his mouth. The feeling of his warm, wet mouth sucking on my dick soon had me under his control. Even my wife in her heyday never felt that good. I was in heaven. I decided to rely on our earlier, no-reciprocation agreement and settle in to enjoy the sensations being provided.He was slow with long bobbing on my manhood. I could hear. Oh yeah... punish... my... naughty... pussy!” I cried as he was fucking me ferociously.He suddenly pulled out and smacked my ass again before literally dragging me by my hair to the middle of the room. Reflex made me grab with both my hands at his wrists as he pulled me along. Again he was not hurting me, but my Father had clearly lost it. He used a drag spin movement to cause me legs to spread open and bent over me. He began slapping my pussy hard with his hand. “Evil... you're a bad girl!” he. Anyway, the test is on a real person." Sweetheart, I was your subject one time and nearly caught my death of cold while you worked for two hours to set my wet hair. Remember, dear?" "But Mom, you know how much you paid for this semester of beauty college, so if I fail, it'll be all your fault," my sister cried. But Mom was unmoveable. This was one time it seemed that my sister wouldn't get her way.Unfortunately for me, my father was in the family room, which was next to the kitchen, and. Robyn and Matt live for the night. When falling into the dream, both thinking about the other, they find themselves hand in hand on the bench.They take their time just enjoying being together like this. But after chatting for a bit about this and that, the long-ago story appears before them. Now they can feel and hear what each was thinking at the time. Putting all the pieces together in a sensible order. Understanding fully what was happening between them back then.~~After Matt and Robyn.