You are in total bliss. You tell me how you make love to him in several different positions and experience multiple orgasms before he finally releases...his load into you. You can feel it squirt filling you full. He eventually softens and rolls off you. The two of you lay there for several minutes enjoying the afterglow. Finally you dress and he brings you home.As you are telling me this, me cock is as hard as it has ever been. I am about to explode without even touching it. I start to climb on. "Oh! Yeah... right." My dad says that a lot, too," she said tentatively."Yeah, I know he does." Is that what you were thinking of? I mean, when you saw me leaning over you, did I look like... like a picture of her that dad has shown you?"It was Bobby's turn to squirm a bit. He didn't want to lie to her. He didn't think he could lie to Sammy. "No... uh, not really." What do you mean?" she asked carefully."I don't know for sure." He looked up at her, resuming eye contact. "If you... I hope you. It was not that I was aroused and excited but it was only that I was taken aback by her new appearance.After that day she always used to wear sexy stuff and more than that more feminine dresses and colors. She always used to bend down and show her cleavage to me. Once I entered her cabin and saw her crying. I asked her why she is crying and she said that she is upset about her parent's sickness and that she can't do much for them. I tried to console her and took her out to lunch. She then. Swat after swat on my ass, I started to beg him to stop, sobbing, crying.Nothing worked, he just kept hitting me over and over, until I started to cry out "please, please, fuck me, please fuck me", after about some seconds he dropped the stick. "So, slut, you are begging me to be fucked?" he yelled to me."Yes, fuck me" I replied, he laughed and grabbed me rolling me over onto my back, standing at the end of the table he grabbed my feet and began pulling me to him. I don't remember him.