“Lets do this properly, slut. Count each spank and if you do a good job I might let you have my cock in your mouth.” I breathe as you rub my arse ...heeks, warming them before you get down to business. You start with my left cheek. And you don’t start easy. “One," I begin. Alternating sides, the numbers quickly rise. “Thirteen. Please, Master, may I suck your cock?” Smack. “Fourteen. Please, Master, I would love your cock.” At twenty, you stop. You place a hand on each cheek and I can. He didn't seem to have a problem sleeping with other women, but when he saw me with three other guys last night, he got really angry. It wasn't fair that he could have fun but I couldn't, and I said so. And he called me a cheating whore and left. "It all spilled out of her so fast it took me a minute to grasp it all. Suzanne chimed in "So he brought you here but didn't want you to be with anyone? What a doucheweasel." Exactly. " she said "But last night was amazing, and you two...just WOW! I. It was like being masturbated with a giant finger. My entire body shivered as I began to cum from all the sensations he gave my body. I buried my face into his shoulder to try to muffle my moans. I floated back down to Earth and my body stopped trembling. "You are incredible." I whispered and then kissed him deeply. In the next instant the cell phone in my purse rang. It seemed to shatter the air itself of our little love nest. I twisted around toward the dressing table but couldn't reach it.. Come and give me a kiss.” My stepfather sat down and I went to him. I sat on his lap and we kissed deep and passionately. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. “I booked us a room at Embassy Suites. I have a woman that's going to meet us. You'll have sex with her first and then later I’ll join the two of you. Sound good sweetie.” “Okay, Peter. What should I wear tonight?” “You can wear whatever you want. I want you to bring your white bra, panties, garter, thigh highs and heels. We'll.