He'd gently place his hand on the back of my head, and pull me into his crotch, pressing my face against his hardening cock. I'd feel it against my fa...e as it was still in his pants, maybe rub it and kiss it through his jeans. He'd tell me how eager he is to pull it out, and cum on my face. After a little teasing on both our ends, he'd pull down his pants and leave his boxers/briefs on still (it matters not to me which, so long as I have a nice bulge to look at). He'd pull my head back and rub. So i went in and sat down and noticed he was wearing cut off sweats and no underwear and obviously was hanging out and he wanted to know if i was ok with watching some porn with him...well being i was a horny young guy at that age i agreed and we watched some pron for a few minutes before he was fully erect and hanging out the side of his shorts...he calmly asked me if that bothered me and i stated no not really. then asked me if i liked what i saw. being shy i said i guess so. he then started. “And what is this?”“It... it’s his.”“I think you are getting the picture now Avril,” he spoke into her ear. “And because he owns it he can what?”“Touch it whenever he wants.”“And what else?”She cleared her throat. “Look at it and use it whenever and wherever he wants to.”“And?”“Use it however he wants to.”“And?”“Sh... share it.”She felt his fingers pressing into the furrow separating her labia. “And did you share... ““Fay’s?”She remained silent.“It belongs to me, Avril. I can do whatever I wish. I yell out in surprise and mild pain from the hits, eachone sending a sharp tingling sensation from my ass. "Ah why am I being punished?! I made you eggs and everything!" I yell again and try to squirm forward, only for you to smack my ass with a resounding crack that sends me sprawling back against the bed. I flail back to catch your arm, but you hit my hand away."Because you're a bad bad girl and you like it. Oh, and if you're going to be like that-" I reached back to grab your hand again,.