So postioning myself i take aim with the wooden paddle and let fly the paddle landing perfectly across both cheeks,you don't yell but grip the table h...rder an d let out a sharp gasp already a perfect red mark across both cheeks,by the time of the third stroke you are so wet you are almost dripping and my rock hard cock is pushing against my trousers but you are unable to see this plus your eyes are clenched tight waiting for the next strokes,by the sixth stroke i have silently undone my fly. Eight months later…The September sun shone through the trees in university park as Kate walked the short distance to her favourite lunchtime coffee house. The town buzzed with the return of the students after the summer break. Porters struggled as heavy trunks were loaded onto trollies and wheeled into the colleges. David and Kate had managed to work their way through her dalliance.It hadn’t been easy, Kate eventually told David everything that happened that night and he took it badly. He moved. Men that had something to lose, men that would behave themselves and play fair. That didn’t preclude them from being dirty little fuckers though.Once in a while, she needed a good hard fucking and that’s when she would log on to some filthy site, pick up a desperate bloke and fuck his brains out. They were always so grateful, as was she sometimes.In the fifteen minutes that she had been chatting to David-19, she had persuaded him to send her a pic of his dick. It was the one thing she required. This one contained three shotguns of the style that Dad had favored, so each one of us had our own super man-killer if we needed it. All four of these shotguns had 18-inch barrels, and that made them barely useable in the SUV.I asked Mom to rework my shotgun after she was finished with the RPG conversion. I wanted my shotgun to have a folding stock so that it would be easier to use in the car. I also asked her to convert it to a box magazine so that it would be quicker to reload. She said that.