But I made like a statue as I'd learned to do. I was not going to get a 'punishment' spanking. I'd had a few hidings while learning to control myself....They were not fun. Believe me. Fun spankings are wonderful. But a punishment is a punishment, and I don't like being punished. So I stopped mid-thrust of my fingers into my ass, my nipple pinched cruelly, and panted like a dog in heat. At least with no movement I wouldn't cum. A blessing and a curse. A true double-edged sword. "Let go of your. Straight. Hard. Bulbous knob. Delicious to his tongue, hismouth. He sucked hard so hungry for more. His head bobbed as he slurpednoisily. The cock of his son pistoned between his lips. He continued hishard suck. Fuck. He could do this forever. Peter knew that any day now hisson would cum for the first time and he was determined to get it whetherdown his throat or up his ass. Kevin pulled at the hair; wet, slick, difficult to hold onto. His ballswere on fire. The warm wet glove held his boy cock. He was real eager and said hell yes. They kissed a few more times and she sucked his cock and brought him off very quickly. She kissed him again and we got dressed and locked up and drove him home. On the way they sat in the back and cuddled and she got him hard again and then she sucked him off 2 doors from home. She asked if he wanted a ride in the morning and he said no. We told him we would see him about 8 am. he agreed and we let him off. My wife kissed him again and he said he better go. "One turned to two other members of his crew and said, "Prepare the girls."The two 14-year-old girls were pulled out of their chairs and stood before him. One of the thugs rummaged around in the duffels until he came out with a pair of three-foot-long rods that had wide cuffs of nylon and Velcro on each end. The cuffs were lined with lamb's wool to prevent chafing. Each of the girls had their wrists cuffed to the rods, thus spreading their arms apart by three feet and by rendering their hands.