“The skin has broken in a few places but you will live! I do like to see the red juice coming through. It shows that my birching has been effective....��Red juice? Oh no, she meant blood. So those pictures upstairs were real. Birched bloody! Her hand then reached down and with more cream, she started to play with my cock. My cock was as small as it can get. So much for being a masochist! Pain hurts!But she started to talk to me and started to wank me properly.“What a shame it was just six strokes.. ‘That girl, I could only insult by getting drunk. The best thing would be a note of apology, possibly a gift of flowers and chocolates to say sorry and then never inflict my boorish presence on her again. Yes, Peter straightened. He had made a decision. That’d be best. I’ll send that note with a present and not see her again.’ His rumbling stomach drove him out of the shower. With a shave coat wrapped tightly about him, he walked towards the kitchen and glanced into what he had come to consider. I used wiped off my crotch and thighs to mop up all the cum. Though I needed a short break I knew I NEEDED more cock. Carla personally knew that I had cum one other time, because she made me cum in her mouth about an hour ago. She seemed to need a short time-out too. I had just repaid her blowjob with one of my own while the dark haired guy that I had just fucked was drilling her ass. Quick recap- The guy I was fucking came, she was getting fucked reverse cowgurl, I sucked her, she came,. ”“But you kiss lots and lots of girls! And you do stuff with them, too!”“Yes, I do. We can talk about that later, but right now, we’re worried about you. I’m worried about you.”“No you aren’t! You wouldn’t have done what you did if you were! Did you lie to me to get me into bed?”“Penny, please relax and let me explain. Will you listen?”“I guess,” she said.I did my best to explain what happened in terms that she could understand. I finessed the issue of how many girls I’d been with and just said.