.. did he REALLY call me a pussy? I wasn't a pussy! Nobody, but nobody, calls me a PUSSY!So without warning, I hauled back and punched him in the fa...e.This is the moment in the Afterschool Special that the big bully goes down like a ton of bricks when the heroic little guy punches him. But this is real life, folks. And I was standing across from a guy used to taking on 250 pound linemen every Saturday."Really?" is all he said after I landed a punch on his cheek. One of the girls began to. "All the better to have you now," I said and chased her round the room and upstairs where we made mad passionate love until she told me to leave her alone as she needed her sleep.The following morning we were both up early to tidy the house and do last night's dishes. Jan gave me a list of stuff to buy at the shop and her staff discount card.After a light lunch I took Jan to work and did the shopping and had the place looking like no one lived in it for Vonnie's arrival.I got a text telling me. I was excited as I knew how good Mum looked and I remember rushing up to my bedroom to try them on. From that day on I loved wearing them although I still wore bikini type panties from time to time. Both mum and Paul used to say how good I looked and I loved the feeling of the back being tight up my crack.I would often sit on the sofa watching TV with mum on one side and Paul on the other eating snacks, the closeness made me feel safe. Mum or Paul would often ask me to pop to the kitchen for. Finally, the thrashing increased then Ricky pushed as far into her as he could then pumped a load of baby batter deep into her pussy. Cindy gave out a muffled gasp and groan as she stiffened again. Then they both lay there panting and enjoying the after sex glow. Finally, he pulled out and I could see some cum leaking out of her pussy. I handed her some Kleenex so she wouldn’t leak all over the place.After getting dressed, after a few more hugs and kisses, he told her how beautiful she was and.