" What has that got to do with it?" He is the drug dealer who testified against your mother." Oh, then I guess I shouldn't say anything more. I will t...ll you off the record that my dad is trying to right the wrong he did my mother one time. He isn't trying to send anyone to jail, he just wants Mom to have a clean record."Cindy smiled and didn't answer. She changed the subject. "You know I told my date last night that I wouldn't be going out with him again. I'm going to see you Tuesday evening. .AHH FUCK...”He started grunting and he felt very warm. “Shit! You’re making me...ARGH ARGH...CUM...”I grabbed my nipples and squeezed them.He was full on staring. “Can I cum...AHH...Inside you? Argh! Caroline?”I nodded like crazy. “Yes...AHH! Just do it...AHH! Don’t ask!”And he let his stiff cock shot his load. He pushed his weight down on me, sticking his cock so deep inside me that he hit my prostate. I felt his cum hitting it in streams, and that made me cum so hard again. “AARGHH!!. As another led to another he found his male self as very thrilled with this, his new beastly way of life.Mark squirmed with each new enjoyment as he planted his hot cock, thrusting seven times before again came the surge of semen down the length of his penis, until it all seemed so worthwhile.When that same voice congratulated Mark for a job well done, he stood there feeling the chilly air breeze tickling a limp but elongated penis, as it urged him to relax and accept some wondrous things.The. I said to him, Mark I warned you to keep your hands to your side. He said he was sorry and moved his hands away. After looking at his perfect penis I felt myself getting hard. I knew I needed to carry out this discipline before enjoying any sexual argument I had. I got up and went to the kitchen and got a wooden spoon from the drawer. I sat in front of him again and told him to hold out the palms of his hands. I gave each one 5 slaps. This was to remind him to keep his hands at his side. I.