Moving her gaze away from the outside world, she smiled and watched the familiar blonde head bobbing between her spread-eagled legs. This had to be th... absolute perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon.Well, she supposed it might be even more perfect if Jason were here in bed with them. But while he might be a most enthusiastic pussy licker, her brother couldn’t top the talented tongue of their cousin, Sissy Rogers.Of course, she should be good. Kelly had trained Sissy—just as Aunt Clara had. As she was kneeling, I took her face in my hand and stroked her cheeks and without any warning, I swung my hand and gave a small slap on her face. Then I lifted her up and before she knew came one on her other cheek.Then I dragged her to the bed and leaned her against it. I tore her top and bra and removed her jeans so that she was completely naked in front of me. I placed her on the bed, head down and started spanking her tightly with a wooden ruler. She started moaning so I stuffed her. Went to a spot i know alittle further down the dual carrage way an dolled myself up, an once i was satisfied with my appearance i went back up to the dual carrage way an as it was pretty well dark ( about 10-30 ish.) i then stepped out onto the shoulder and walked along the grass verge back along to the truck stop lay by intendeing to cut through the bushes to get off the main road asap not to be so obvious as to cause a stir but ended up walkin all the way back along the main road to the exit. Although it was fun. Another girl kisses completely different from any guy, even as good a kisser as Beck is. But that's all.So why are my fingers sliding under Sam's skirt and creeping up her thigh? Why are they drifting over that tight sexy butt? Why are Sam's eyes burning into mine and why is she coming so close and why are her hands grasping the hem of my t-shirt and pulling it up my body and over my head?I don't have the slightest idea why. So, I abandon creeping and as fast as I can.