Your breathing turns heavier as I pull down both your loosened jeans and your boxers. Your cock springs free, hard and thick. I run my hand down the s...aft of you, loving the feel of the hard, swollen dick pulsating under my fingers. There is a drop of pre­cum on the tip of your penis, I gently lick it off and you actually flinch. Looking up at you, our eyes meet. I take you into my mouth, licking up and down the length of your cock, all the while stroking you with my hand, the other holding. "This is where my uncle works!" Serah pointed at a nearby steel welding factory. The bus was halfway through cave twenty and other children also were excited to watch from the window on the different places they passed. Some, like Serah, had family members who lived in the neighboring caves, but due to the enormous size of each cave they visited them only on special occasions."Everyone, please sit in your places and quiet down!" Mr. Ogler stood between the two rows of seats and raised his voice. And don't forget you let me come running with you, and you asked my permission about Carol joining us, and dozens of other things. You're VERY nice." Okay, I'm very nice. You win. Maybe we should have bet on your forcing me to admit that, you might have won ten dollars." That's okay. I don't want to make money from you anymore. You're too nice to me."Which seemed a good point to let that conversation die.A few minutes later Donna asked me, "When you run the 10k on Saturday, you're going to win. I must be corrected. I must by punished. Make me hurt harder." "Five." For the first time, his hand left something of a pale red mark. "Six. Punish me Jonathan, Sir." A mark on her other butt cheek. "Seven." Was that...? It was as unmistakable as it was unbelievable to him — that dark spot in her panties — it was her moisture flowing; she was getting aroused. Johnathan hesitated, his hand mid-air, but then, as if guided by something stronger, something feral inside him, he swung it down on her.