.. so ... sorry.”Lauren said sternly and with a voice that carried so much authority, “Don’t say sorry. You need to pay for your incompetent dri...ing.”I was so taken aback. “Of course, Lauren. Erm, how much?”Lauren said an angry, “Huh! Not with money but with your bottom.”“My bottom?” I asked in total surprise.Lauren stormed past me and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a. Keri was looking at me with a sly smile on her face. "Do you ever think about doing things," she toyed with her spoon, "you know, things with the stuff in the kitchen." "Keri," I almost dropped my cup, "I think you just say these things to embarrass me." I know I was blushing a scarlet.My cheeks felt flush. "Like in that movie with Bill Murray," she was grinning now, obviously enjoying my predicament, "where he takes out the ice cream scoop and then the whisk." "Lookit, I don't think about any. The police traced her to a high school party last Friday night. But nobody saw her leave." So she's disappeared." Yes, and we're worried. If she had any idea what was being said about her, she'd be in contact so fast it'd make our heads spin." Hanes looked in the camera. "Ashley, your family doesn't care about the party. We can work things out if you did anything we might think you're too young for. But if you are seeing this, you have bigger problems." Yes, she does. She is accused of starting. This teasing and forceful action caused me to cum like crazy. I was going wild and sneered,“Oh god baby, you really know how to control a fuck…Oh fuck yeah, you’re driving me, crazy baby…… Oh god, my pussy’s never been fucked like this. FUCK YEAH. Take that pussy baby!.”At one point he brought my pussy up to the head of his cock real slow, in a spiraling motion. When the mouth of my pussy reached the tip of his cock, I was almost standing on the tips of my high heel pumps. This made me glad I.