Rubbing my clit with his cock. The juices from my pussy were flowing over his cock making it slippery as well as easy to keep rubbing. He started incr...asing the pace and my moaning started reaching its peak. I could feel him getting harder and harder until he suddenly burst over my clit and pussy hole. His cum started flowing down my legs and I put a finger and took some and put it in my mouth. I asked him to go down and lick me clean. But I was getting concerned whether my grandparents would. Now I was in a good mood. I gave myself over to his arms around my neck, and put my own on his back as my mood lifted. The next few hours were spent talking, laughing and food shopping. His name was Will, he came from a town a couple of hours’ drive away from mine and he played guitar. He’d left behind a girlfriend, and he knew I’d left behind a boyfriend. The more we spoke, the more attractive I found him. His skin was mocha-coloured, his head covered in dark, soft curls. He wasn’t classically. ”“Probably wanted to surprise you.”I interrupted. “She surely did. What the hell is Olympics Night?”Jeff grinned widely. “Several years ago, we had a party during the Olympics, and somebody bright made a joke about having the girls put on a competition. Any number of witty and not so witty suggestions were made, and the girls argued with us. Anyway, the bottom line was that the following month the girls put on Olympic Night for the guys.”“No shit! Is there an Olympic Night where we have to do. Her right leg lifted from the floor some attempt to escape she supposed. Whack! The third lash was again below the first two, and caught her completely by surprise ‘Aaaaaaah aaaaaaaaah’ Sandy was sobbing ‘Please no more, please’ The tears were streaming down her face, the pain excruciating ‘Stop stop please’ ‘I’ll teach you a lesson you wont forget’ Mss Mallet was loving this ‘You little whore’ The forth blow was delayed for maximum effect on sandy’s sore and reddening arse ‘Whoosh’ she heard.