SMASH!“AHHHH!! I cried out and kicked my legs, trying to get off of his lap.“Count them!” Brandon said over my loud crying. I couldn’t believe...this was happening. He raped me, stole my virginity, now he was punishing me for it!!SMASH! “one!” SMASH! “two” SMASH “three!” Each counting of swats was more that a shriek, and the few seconds pause between each stroke made it that much more painful.I could feel his huge cock throbbing against me, taunting me with every smack. Luckily, Daddy stopped him. He stood and offered his hand to me. I took it and rose to ask, “Where are you taking me, sir?” “To our room, by way of our shower.” Dimitri led me naked to just inside the patio door. We were still visible to anyone wishing to know what was going on. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips. This sounds silly, maybe juvenile, but I like kissing. Lips just touching is nice. I learned early how much Frenching got teen boys going. Crap! Frenching got teen girls going too. By the time I was in. “I was talking to Candace,” he said. “You know, our daughter.” I nodded. We were sitting in a booth at the Sand Bar. I was off duty and he was sitting across from me pinning me.“Okay?” I said. “So?”“She’s of the opinion that you should take the money,” he said.“Me too, my half?” I said.“Too much,” he said.“Then we are done talking about money,” I said.“Julian, be reasonable,” he said.“Did you actually say that to me?” I said.“Julian, what you are looking for is revenge not money. I know it. Ava. He put saliva on my hand and his dick making it wet. He was moving his body faster. This movement was making both us crazy. I also applied some saliva on my penis and his asshole. I made it quite wet. I was making him happy by rubbing his dick while pushing my penis gradually against his back hole. He was heaving heavily when I pushed my finger into his ass. He mimed but I did not let him move far and gently pushed my finger deeper. breaking the seal of his virginity. Then I decided to go for.