I just wanted to make contact. I knew that if I stabbed forward my cock would go right in but I didn't know if I could control the depth. I decided to...let her do the inserting to give her that responsibility."Go ahead, you can touch it," I said.We both watched as she reached for my cock with her left hand. Our eyes met as I let her draw me down inch by inch until we touched, sending a shiver down the back of my spine.The only thing that kept me from plunging deep within her was the look of. The floorboards creaked as he moved to talk to me. I could see him out of the corner of my eye but refused to look him. He hooked a firm finger under my chin and pulled me to face him, using his other hand to pull the panties from my mouth, wary of my teeth this time. “It doesn't have to be this difficult you know. Just say it and this stops now.” It was a tempting offer. If only he hadn't looked so smug I might have given in, I might have given him what he wanted, what we both wanted.. He would just roll over, pull her nightgown up over her waist and stick his cock inside her. No foreplay and certainly no cuddling afterward. No, he just rolled over and went to sleep after he had had his sexual relief.They didn’t have any kids. He blamed it on her. Telling her she wasn’t fertile. But she knew better. The reason her family had moved to Bingo, Illinois was that she had had an abortion when she was 16. So she knew she was fertile. Very fertile since she had only had sex once and. Oh my… This is. A gulp. Nerve wrecking. She thought. Dan turned to her and smiled and said. “You’ve been a bad girl Cathy. You need some discipline. I can’t have you teasing anyone else can I?” He walked and whispered to her. “After all, you’re mine.” She was left speechless as Dan pushed her pants down and rubs a finger over her clit. Catherine bites her lips to stop herself from moaning in pleasure. “Step out of your pants and bend over the table. It’s time for your punishment.” Catherine.