"He'd got me going."I slipped a hand down beneath Angie, to where she was cheerfully soaking my shorts and eased a finger into her pussy, a gentle lit...le tinkling sound told me she'd been pierced too, so at least he'd done them both before getting mad."So I presume he got mad did he?" Oh God, stop that Dave, I'm sore," she moaned. "But no he didn't get mad at all, in fact, he loved it."Mickey's face came between us, and we both sucked at her tongue, I felt a finger joining mine in Angie's. It’s like an electric shock. He kissed my thigh and caught my cock. My cock is not modest too it’s 8 inches and straight as a pole. He kissed my cock and balls.He took the balls in mouth and sucked it like lollipop. I moaned with pleasure. I got on top of him in four legs. My cock above his lips and my face between his legs. I kissed his thighs. Took his balls in mouth and sucked it like plums. He moaned with pleasure and bit my thigh. I caught his cock and squeezed it. He arched his hip and. Perhaps because of this, they had made the punishment unusuallyformal, bending her, still naked, over the back of a chair, and caning heruntil her bottom was black and blue. The pain had been excruciating, but MissMartin had by now learnt to keep still and protest as little as possible, forprotesting had always earned her more punishment. Afterwards, perversely perhaps,she had gone out with a boy her own age, who had asked to see her severelybruised bottom. She had showed him and, to her. ...Also quite easy to make out were the brief bikini panties. Even through the two layers of cloth, that black triangle was evident. She saw my wood and didn’t say a word, just a smile....Asking where mom was, I let her know that she was in the bathroom and should be out pretty soon. I was a little disgruntled when, instead of coming right through to my room (no real reason to I suppose...), she excused herself and said, “Oh, I need to use your loo”.“No worries” was my reply as I started to get.