Well, it was different from having her leave me for another guy. It put me down for several months until I finally just told myself I needed to get ou... and find someone new. Instead of that, I had been working off my frustration two ways, at the gym which, at least keeps me in shape, and with my hand, a poor substitute for the real thing.So, on a Friday night, I went out to a local watering hole I knew and stationed myself with a bottle of "Whatever-Lite" beer and watched the crowd. I noticed. ” John sank to his knees and looked up at Kyle, “Now, boy, I’m not going to hold back. You don’t need to let me know when you’re coming. I’ll down it all. Just tap my head when you’re fully ready to be done.” John slowly put his mouth on Kyle’s cock. He grabbed Kyle’s cock with his hand and went full-tilt on Kyle’s cock. He pumped with his hand and sucked deep and forcefully on his cock, adding in a tongue swirl on every other iteration for effect. John felt Kyle’s ass and body clench and knew. The bruises on her arms were turning colors and she was glad they were covered.Matt broke the silence when he asked, “Cindy who do you know in Scottsdale, or I should say who knows you?”A chill went through her, “Scottsdale?”“Yes, I found a portable GPS in the truck driven by the late John Smith. At least that’s what it says on his license and on the registration on the truck, which was also licensed in Arizona.”At the mention of the man’s name she involuntarily looked over at the hallway that. " She giggled. Mr. Fraser swallowed. "so when did he stop spanking you?" Beth giggled again. "Well, my dad always said that I could stop obeyinghis rules when I stopped living in his house, and ….." She blushed andlooked away. "You still live at home!" Mr. Fraser interrupted, his face crimson, hisbrow drenched with sweat. "You mean_ _" "Well, I'm renting a place in Toronto, for my articling," Beth straightenedher skirt. "But I'll be spending the summer at home….." "And you'll be spanked.