Calvin reached for my button and zipper. I got to my knees for him to pull my jeans down. He did just that, but left my panties on. His fingers tra...ed my pussy, teasing me and making me twitch. I stood up to remove my jeans, when he led me to his bedroom. I was thrilled to see the candles lit and some music playing on his stereo. Calvin pulled me to his bed and began to kiss me everywhere, as he laid me down.Kisses from my forehead to my panties, then he pulled my panties off with his. Sid was out in theworkshop and Cliff was in his study and would be for hours. She pulleddown her panties and lifted her skirt. And there it was - a trimmedmuff and beneath it a perfect pussy.When I looked at it, it was not like looking at porn. I was notthinking "I would like to stick my dick in that." It was just thinkingwhat a beautiful thing it was. How it could fit in her panties sosnugly. How perfect it looked between those soft smooth thighs.Between thighs like those a shriveled. ?You know what I?m going todo, don?t you little fuck whore!??You were bad; very bad!? he scolded, ?And bad girls must be taught how tobehave properly!?I was whimpering; scared andexcited at the same time; and then you made the belt whistle down my ass crack!It caught the tender flesh, stinging the delicate hole. The rigid leather alsolapped at my vulnerable cunt lips! ?Iscreamed, as you flailed at my tender parts, beating them hard and fast; makingthem throb with pain.?You throw down the belt. " She chuckled. "I'd be a ringer." Maybe I'll see you at lunch," I said and stroked away as if I were not interested in pronging the prettiest thing in the pool.Anyhow, I took her to the lunch wagon down at the construction site, and we bought hotdogs with chili and then went to the park. She was still wearing her skintight one-piece suit with a colorful sarong wrapped around her hips. I had on my swimming shorts and an old t-shirt with the arms cut off. We both wore flip-flops. I was also.