After the thirty minute bus ride home I ended up limping from the bus stop to my house. What was worse, when I let myself in the front door, I was con...ronted by my parents who wanted to know everything about my 'big night', whilst I tried to conceal my discomfort. My mother was so excited you would have thought I had won freestyle gold at the Summer Games and set a new world record! She wanted a blow-by-blow account of the evening's events, but thankfully my father picked up on my pained. He stopped, she didn’t know why, but, once more felt terrified when he rolled her over and pulled her ass up into a doggy position with her head pinned to the floor.He lovingly caressed Amy’s smooth, perfect ass cheeks almost making her coo with pleasure. Her pleasure and her heart stopped when his hand smacked down on her ass leaving a red hand mark, he slapped both cheeks leaving red marks, but, sending a sharp buzz up Amy’s spine and to her vagina which now seemed to be pouring cum onto the. . but I’d always managed.But for whatever reason, the teasing had stopped. Something had changed, and I needed to know why.“Would you tell me why you’ve stopped teasing me?”“No.”“Would you tell me why you won’t tell me what you talked about?”“No.”“Would you tell me ... I paused. I’d mentally run this conversation a thousand times over the last few days, but I guess I’d been more optimistic when it was in my head. I hadn’t expected to hit nothing but a billion consecutive dead ends.Sitting. Waffle giggled but grabbed it anyways and stroked it. Pancake began to moan. She cupped his little balls while her other hand gently stroked his hard, rigid shaft. ‘I want your pancake batter all over my face baby,’ she said, then with a little giggle she added, ‘but not yet!’ She pushed him away and laid on her back, spreading her legs. Pancake got an amazing view of her naked body, her small perky breasts and her untouched, virgin pussy. He felt at ease around her, like he never had with.