Stop!”He continued. *SMACK* *SMACK* SMACK*“Oooww! Alex!”Alex began to slowly and methodically spank my wet ass. “You’re a liar Jason *SMACK*...I know you liked it when *SMACK* J.D. fucked you. *SMACK* And I don’t believe you won’t *SMACK* tell anyone about us. *SMACK* So I’m going to teach you *SMACK* a lesson *SMACK* to remind you of what happens to boys who snitch.I was tearing up. My ass was on fire. “Please Alex, I won’t tell anyone.”“You won’t when I’m done with you.”Alex began to spank me. I dropped the hammer and went to the mini-fridge. I pulled out a Gatorade and went to sit in the rocking chair. It wasn't even 10:00 yet, but I decided I needed a break anyway.Sitting down, I rocked and drank."I need to just decide, one way or the other," I muttered.I'm either staying, or going. And if I stay ... I have to tell her the truth.AlexisTalking with Cat last night, we decided ... it's time, whether John is ready or not. I've got on the same clothes I was wearing on our first date,. “You took it like a champ,” he breathed jokingly and rewarded me with a smack, which sent a jolt through my pussy. He grabbed my boob and played with its hard nipple; goosebumps ran through my body at his touch, so soft yet rough at the same time and electric. I looked in the mirror now. The blonde school queen was getting what she deserved, a thick cock up her ass, degrading to a common slut. My legs were open in front of the mirror and I could clearly see his fat dick invading and stretching. Along with what he had only recently learned about himself. That Susan and I had in fact deceived him in our own actions only added fuel to the fire. Still, treating her as he had was inexcusable, though I held myself partially to blame because of it.I finally rolled out of bed throwing on a fresh pair of undies and a tee shirt and headed into the joined kitchen sitting area. I wasn't surprised to find Susan already up and sitting there at the kitchen counter. I was surprised to find her.