Then I said, "If I suck your dick, will you be weird about it afterwards?" He replied "No. We already fuck in front of each other. And we've had our d...ck in the same pussy and mouth. I just want to know how much better it is to get head from a guy." So I said, "Take off your pants. But this stays in this room and you can't ever tell anyone about this." He took off his pants and said okay. He laid on his bed and closed his eyes. He had a nice cock...I'd say about 6" with a nice big mushroom. It had also earned her a real hard whipping from his flogger. She had almost come clean, but chickened out from fear that such a revelation of a deliberate falsehood would anger him even more. She feared that he would exchange the flogger for his leather strap. She was having second thoughts now.As she thought about all of this, she wiped even more sweat off her forehead. Damn, she hated yard work; that's why they hired workers to do it. She knew that she would have to come clean to him about. “Yes, Miss.” The muffled reply came a moment later.“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”Miss Marks wasted no time in administering the caning, rapping her strokes out one after the other, giving the Sixth Form boy a few seconds in between each one. Andrew was crying loudly by this point as the fire burning in his bottom continued to grow in intensity with every swipe of Amelia’s cane. By the time she had finished,. Why isn't he in jail?" Butter was avoiding eye contact with me.Candy finally was able to put a few words together. "The police said they couldn't arrest him unless we pressed charges. They said that you started it, because you struck the first blow." What the hell are you taking about? He grabbed me while I was protecting my wife." Yes, but he didn't know I was your wife. Butter thought you were dragging me out of the Pig Pit against my will. He was trying to protect me from you. When he tried.