” “I'm afraid he won't get it and will be furious,” she said. “That's the chance you have to take,” I said. “You can’t have a relation...hip with secrets. It's dishonest and will end up destroying your relationship.” “Oh Thom, why can't you be him?” she said. “You accept me. You know me.” “Give him a chance to know you Hannah, try not to be afraid and trust that if he loves you enough he'll accept you. That’s what love is, complete and absolute acceptance and respect.” Hannah didn’t say. I was engrossed but noticed the man selling the film was rubbing his cock through his jeans, this for me was mind blowing, I could see his cock was already hard, I could not take my eyes off it even though it was still inside his jeans, he told me not to be shy with that I stood up and took my cock out. He looked over and crawled to me on his knees, this was to be my first blow job by another man. He took hold of my cock with his hand telling me how lovely and big it was he licked the underside. She was looking directly at the honey-colored curls of Fawn's cunt. Each strand seemed to leap out at her. She began to breathe heavily when Fawn drew her hand up her thigh and toyed with the lip of her cunt. There was something intensely erotic about watching Fawn without the girl realizing she was being seen.As her cunt started twitching, Joan watched as Fawn parted the pink lips of her cunt and exposed her tiny, but obviously swollen clitoris. Fawn stroked it slowly, spreading her legs. Hmmm... Maybe I should paddle her with the studded side. No, that would hurt too much. But isn't it supposed to hurt? It won't hurt too much if I don't swing it too hard. I'll work up to it. How many? Should I tell her how many? She said she trusted me. Hmmm... The noise would be better on the smooth side, wouldn't it? It would be louder, but with less force. The noise should give her more of a fright and less pain. She should fear being punished, shouldn't she? How many was that again? I spoke.