I had a happy middle class childhood, being born into post war Britain, rationing was just ending, work was plentiful, kids were on the whole well beh...ved and discipline at school was real!I must have been 7 or 8 when I first got into trouble at school, I kicked a ball through a window, I was summoned to the Headmaster. Justice was swift, 6 strokes of the slipper for the first offence. However I had to watch as other boys received harsher punishments as they were no longer first offenders. The. Her face turned to the side and she looked at me. Calvin pumped her slow and tears broke out of eyes. She took it like a pro but she did not seem to enjoy the sex. he hooked one of her nice legs and fucked her deeper. She held her breath and just let it out slow. Tears did not stop. Calvin had a few drinks so he was not cumming to fast. He fucked her harder and had no idea she was crying. I think he fighred she was just working on an orgasm. Car room was not much and calvin was a good size guy.. So I start to pick up the pace a little and rocking into her. Working on getting the head of my thick cock to grind on her clit each time I pull out and push back in. Her hips are starting to meet my thrusts. Knowing she is wanting it harder, or faster. I want to deliver it. I thrust my hips into her more, harder. She lets out a "FUCK", and her eyes get big. "Going to cum already aren't you babe? Going to cum for me?" She is breathing heavier, and just nods her head frantically. Her hands now. "Don't worry Mr. Martin, we are here for you to spank me, I know that. It is OK, I will be fine. You need to punish me, so spank me because I was a very naughty girl who broke the rules. You are just helping me to learn a lesson." "OK Sam, could you try to part your legs a bit, I think that will give us a softer, less tense target, if that's alright with you." "Oh sure Mr. Martin, I'll do my best to keep my legs open as far as I can for you. How does this look." She asked, as her thighs parted.