Or, more wickedly, what he’d do to me as I pretended it was against my will. If we made it as far as the toilet cubicle I envisioned he might well i...sue me with a sharp spanking for dressing in such a provocative manner and trying to seduce him. The trouble with being spanked when I was in this mood was that I enjoyed it way too much. The distinctive cracks of palm meeting reddened buttocks and my subsequent cries of pain laced with pleasure would no doubt travel outside the cubicle to anyone. I told take my lauda deep in your mouth prema ….suck it real hard prema….ohhhhhhh my sexy prema suck my cock real hard prema………slurp your tongue around my penis my fucking sexy bitch prema…….oohh….aahhh……….suddenly I feel tense on my legs and buttocks begin to move in a special way asI along with Prema reaches her orgasm while hands continuously over her cute pussy…..suddenly there is a warm jet of thick cum drops that come out of my penis lips and blasted in the mouth of Prema. Prema’s mouth. My mother refused to turn me over, contending hebeat me too. This simply wasn't true, but I guess Mom didn't want togive the bastard any satisfaction and I felt too sorry for her to tellanyone the truth. My mother hid me at one of her childhood friend's houses in Texas. Thejudge put Mom in jail until she revealed my whereabouts while my fatherhired a Private Investigator to find me. Owing to dad's high profile,the whole ordeal was deemed newsworthy. I called the woman I stayed with "Aunt" Helen. ...Meanwhile, on the other side of town, a young woman was running in haste,well as best as she could in high heels. Her heavy breathing exudedsensual pleasures as she stopped for a moment, taking a moment to brushher long blonde-brunette mixed locks behind her shoulders. Where am Igoing....she wondered as she resumed post-haste. And moreimportantly....who am I? she pondered to herself.Once he got off the bus stop, Lew looked around. It was a well-wornstreet with many townhomes and college.