.."Yeah, that talk - the most embarrassing moment of any teenagers life.So I knew what it was. I even whispered about that sort of thing with the girl... in school, talked about boys and sex and what it would be like. But... I was different... I mean, I sometimes got that feeling when I thought about sex, where my breathing went all heavy and my underwear got that little bit damp. But it wasn't the same as when I was in the pool - when I was all naked and alone, and anyone passing by might catch. Seemedlike an eternity before he returned. He promptly removed me from theceiling hooks, took me out on to the patio and fastened me to the X cross,facing the wall. My arms stretched and ankles tied and stretched so thatI could not touch the floor. The punishment this afternoon would be severeand he began to paddle me very hard. First using the paddle and thenthe riding crop over and over again. I thought he would never stop. Turningme around he began again with the riding crop, on my. Until then I had wanted to fuck somebody up the ass,so we swapped and I carefully pushed inside her. Yvonne groaned more & moaned she had cum which got me beyond the line & I emptied my balls into back hole. By the time school went back we both enjoyed being fucked from behind,something we contined. Near Xmas I had my next sex joy, when Yvonne wanted a threesome with another girl, & had already asked her friend Jill round that Saturday, & also told me she knew I crossdressed for Yvonne, & Jill. By the end of the week he was bringing her to orgasm almost every time they had sex, though for him love did not enter into the equation.Martha, for her part, hoped that as time went by Angelica would become more of a traditional upper class wife, allowing her husband into her bed only occasionally, and that she, Martha, would supply the lack of sexual excitement in his life. As to her becoming pregnant, that was a problem she would worry about if it happened, but she assiduously used the.