"I was frustrated, "Not like that dad! You know like! _paused_ I don't know." Turning my head away from him facing my pillows.Dad stopped rubbing my n...ck for a moment then with a trace of two fingers he drew imaginary lines up and down my spine as the shirt rippled his fingers thumped over the creases. Dad finally said, "Ok we can exchange nice replies to one another." I laid there still in silence not yet happy with his reply or sure it was sincere.After a moment I was in shock as I felt my. No matter how hard he tried the pervertedthoughts of kissing her and touching her flooded his mind.Kneeling down the girl grasped his hand, "Listen, its now or never. Whenthe dance ends I go back to my school and I live to far away from you.Besides my family doesn't allow me to date, so the chances of seeing youagain soon are impossible." As if her hand instilled new courage he leanedhis head up and kissed her. He was shocked when her tongue parted his lipsand forced its way into his mouth. He. He shoved some more until half of his length was inside me. God it was filling, but it also felt damn good. It was much better than the little vibrator I had been used to using. As he started thrusting in and out of me, I reached for my cock and began wanking. “Don’t you dare play with yourself, you dirty little pansy,” Chris growled at me as he pulled my hand away from my swollen member and firmly slapped my bollocks. The feeling in my tingling nuts actually felt good. He then grabbed. I breathed in a sigh of relief and threw my head back into my pillow, that was a close one. If I'm not more careful I could cause some real trouble for all of us, for something I'm not even sure why I'm doing. I get myself together and put on some “around the house” clothes as I go back to the bathroom to get the hamper to wash the clothes (for real this time) and go back to our room. I grab my uniform and her panties from under my pillow, smelling them one last time I put them in the hamper.