Until, one of my ex partner came to my room to collect his books. When he came I and uncle (as I used to call him) were having tea on the balcony. He ...my ex partner) came and I went in the room to show him his stuff. He hugged me from behind and was also fondling my boobs, and then he gently asked me, “Have you started having sex with this uncle also”. I replied “shut up, nooo he is just a friend” he sarcastically said “ok” and left.When I came out of the room and joined uncle for the remaining. I whimper when you move away from my pussy. i am covered in goose bumps, getting jolts from nerves i've never even known existed. There is a silence and a pause, and then CRACK as you slap my tits. i scream into the gag, part from the pain, but more from the surprise of it! Your hands move over my body, smacking here, smacking there...not hard enough to damage but certainly enough to bring every single cell to life. After this initial spanking, your nails feel like sharp claws as you run them. Rebecca finally broke the silence with saying "Come to my room now.When i walked into her room the first thing she said was "How wet is your thong i can throw it in the dryer." I couldn't believe what she said. But yet i stood there still not being able to move a muscle. So she said it again, "How wet are you." I still could not say a word. She must of got fed up with me becuase she said "Fine let me check for you." It was like slow motion for me. she raised her arm up between my legs and poked. "Ever what?" Did you ever see a guy's dick?" Yes, I did. I even touched one, too," Pam said. She could not help feeling smug.Todd looked shocked and that pleased her."You sucked one? Who?" My boyfriend's." I thought you said you didn't have a boyfriend?" I had one. That was last year."Todd nodded with his jaw set firmly. Pam glanced down at his lap and was shocked. Standing up along his right leg in his jeans was a long, thick ridge, much bigger than the lump she had seen in Melanie's.