Dont fucking cry bitch, you wouldnt be crying if youd done as I asked and bought your friend along would you? Where is the fucking slut? I couldnt bri...g her Fiona whimpered her bum cheeks still throbbing. SMACK Why the fuck not bitch? another hard slap stung her tender flesh making her cry again. I just couldnt SMACK Not good enough bitch tell me why? tears came again as he second violent slap landed on her throbbing bum cheek. I cant she whimpered Please Steve Ill do anything SMACK I know you. ”It was a problem every male faced on leaving college. He had to find someone that would accept him as their responsibility in law. With males having so little freedom in society it was almost impossible for them to function without someone to hold a bank account for them, be responsible for their whereabouts and behaviour. Either that meant continuing to be the responsibility of their parents (something few parents were willing to do), finding a place with an commercial or private employer who. I watched as her nipples stiffened. “Shhh,” I whispered, “be quiet and just relax”. I stood by her feet. I clasped, each foot in one of my hands. I began slowly to rotate my thumbs in a circular motion, as I pressed into her arches. I then rubbed my hands together to increase the heat generated from my palms. I applied a little sensual oil and began to massage her calves. I placed my hands on the top of her calf muscles, and then pulled my hands down back towards her feet. I put a few more. Lisa then slides the head of my cock back in her mouth and sucks me dry. Lisa sits up, looks at me with a smile, she has cum slowly running down the right side of her cheek, down her chin and has it in her hair. We cleaned up a little and was down for the count. The following morning the alarm sounds, it’s time to get up and get ready for our weekend trip. Lisa gets up, gathers her things and heads for the shower. I work my way out of bed, gather my things and as soon as Lisa comes out, I head.