As long as sometimes we can just be romantic together. How does that sound?"Kelly pulled his face close to hers. "It's a deal." She gave him a gentle ...iss. "But tonight I think I'd like to be spanked. We can be romantic tomorrow."Don gave her a quick kiss back and then, in a stern voice, said, "In that case, young lady, I think maybe you need to be punished for dressing and acting like such a tart. Down stairs with you."Kelly lowered her face and looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Yes,. I eased up on his cornered balls as I sat upright. The look in his eyes told n\me that he enjoyed being a plaything for my pleasure. Why is it that when a woman is the aggressor, she is a slut, or a whore, who needs to find her place, but when a guy needs some relief, it is his right. During our lovemaking just now, the role of aggressor reversed. For the better. If being the aggressor means that I am a slut or a whore, than I will enjoy being that in the confines of our lovemaking. I don’t see. He wouldn't let me pullout until all of it was in my mouth and he was soft again.I wiped the extra cum off my face and looked around the room. Most ofthe other guys were standing around us with their dicks in their hands,waiting for their turn.To be continued:Part Two:"Bull shit you guys, I'm not giving you all a blow job" I said"Are you refusing to give head, little girl?" Bob said"No, it's just that I'm tired and I want this night to be overand........."It's not up to you" Bob interrupted me. I went to the bathroom and teased and brushed out my shoulder-lengthhair. I pulled a little bit of hair down on my forehead to give me somebangs, and fluffed it all up real good to give me a feminine look. Then Ipinned an artificial carnation on the side. I lined my lips with a brightred liner and filled in with a bright red wet-look lipstick. I clippedsome red button earrings on each ear and put on a red bracelet. It was almost 3:00 o'clock so I slipped into a tight-fitting red.