I had never been dumped before. It happened on a Monday morning and all through the week I just felt depressed. By Friday the depression had begun to ...ade and I was just feeling angry. Who the hell did he think he was? I could have given the snotty little bastard so much, but because I wouldn't shove his dick in my mouth the moment he asked for it, he decided I was no good? Fuck him! I decided that I would make a real effort to show him exactly what he had given up. The Friday after he had. With her I'd be living with someone I couldn't trust. It would take a long time to trust her again. Maybe it would take forever.She spoke louder, but wouldn't meet my eyes. "We didn't do anal until you took my ass-cherry and had used me there for nearly a month ... And I never let him give me the pleasure of pain, like only you've done." Her eyes met mine now. "And continue to do. Sir. Thank you for that at dinner time."So, she'd 'given' me free access to her ass for nearly a whole month.. "He didn't have long to wait. Two days later Bonnie announced that work had piled up, she had a lot of typing to do and she would be going back in to work after supper. Kevin bit his tongue and mumbled something about watching some TV. After dinner, Bonnie, thinking Kevin didn't notice, stuffed a very abbreviated outfit into the briefcase she used to carry work to and from the office and, after kissing Kevin good-bye and telling him not to wait up, she slipped out the door and into her. He locked lips with me again, and slapped me again, only harder. To my surprise this was making me even harder…. by now I had managed to slide his open jeans down his legs – he had tight white briefs on with a couple of pre-cum stains on the front, with his long cock making a huge tent round which I had my hands, and my fingers sliding under his balls to feel them. All the time our lips were close together and our tongues were exploring each others mouths.“Does Dad want a bit more punishment,.