“Well… when I was younger and dad and I showered together, we always had a piss fight in the shower, and I was afraid that you might have been ini...iated into his puerile sense of humour,” Cal sniggered.“No, nothing like that, unfortunately, happened,” I quickly countered.Cal now gave me a quizzical look.Fearful that he may get the wrong impression and believe that I had the hots for his dad, which incidentally was the truth, I quickly said, “Your dad is a very sexy guy, and I am very pleased. “You are psychotic! Let me go!”“It’s your fault, darling. You knew what you were doing. You drove me crazy, sweetheart,” you whisper, still holding her struggling body against yours. Her squirms make you even more horny.“I’m not your sweetheart!” Trish shrieks.“Actually, feeling your beaten body squirm against me makes me feel just as excited as feeling the squirms of your fresh, unbeaten body,” you smile, “It was worth it!”She sobs.“Oh, don’t cry,” you jeer, “That’s a compliment! You’re worth. "Hush you little hoodlum! Take your punishment like a man!"Jane kept pumping his dick up and down. She was surprised how hard it felt between her fingers. She was starting to get a funny, tingly feeling between her legs but didn't know what it was. She watched his balls jump up and down with every stroke she was being told to make."Now I want you to kiss it" she ordered. "An open mouth kiss. Lick it like you were licking a popsicle." she added."But I don't want to." Jane said"Do you want him. She was not bad looking, medium height, nice tits, a little plump. She had dark hair with some gray. She was in early sixties. She helped me with the yard work and flirted with me the whole time. When we were all done she gave me some money and asked if I could help her something else. I said fine and she took me to the living room. We sat on the couch and she rubbed her hand on my leg. She told me that she had been with a man in three years. She said every body dis likes her because she is.