I stopped for a sec took my hands out of her and held her face with my arms I said to myself Man!!! She’s gorgeous, her long face and her sharp nose...with painted red lips with sober eyes was a masterpiece. I then moved towards hers lips brushing her upper lips with my lower lips and after a 5 sec she broke the kiss and wet her lips through her tongue and started kissing again.While kissing I pushed her towards the wall we broke the kiss and she unbuttoned my shirt after clearing all the buttons. “Because you were peeping?” Greg asked.“I don’t think I like your brother,” she said to me as she pouted.“That’s okay. I don’t like him much most of the time, but he can grow on you,” I shared.“Why is your uncle mad at you?” Greg asked.“I accidentally let my line out while we were coming back and it got tangled in the prop. We had to get towed back and they had to take the prop off to get the line out,” she admitted.We should never have gotten Madison talking. The good news was she was funny,. Slowly he massaged my shoulders, working his way down to my legs. He spread my legs apart and repositioned himself between them, now massaging my butt. Every once in a while he slipped a finger under my panties and ran it down my slit, soaking wet with anticipation. He stopped and moved himself over me, pressing me down into the bed as his kissed the back of my neck. How did he know it was my weakness? I moaned as he continued to kiss my neck and shoulders while his poor cock, still trapped. As we exchanged emails and phone calls over the past couple of weeks, I pieced together the story of her sexual frustration. **From puberty on, she had the desire to be dominated and punished. Elizabeth told me a story about the first time that she was ever aroused. When she was 13, she was walking through the family room when her father was watching a western on TV. Suddenly the movie caught her attention. The local school teacher was giving no good.