Jena switched on the coffee pot and poured a couple of Tia Maria's to have with the coffee. She suggested Ben sit on the lounge while she put some sof... music on the CD player. Ben felt very relaxed and patiently waited for her to move the evening forward. She settled in the Lounge beside him and they sat quietly sipping their drinks. "What about we finish that dance?" enquired Ben. "Sounds like a great idea to me," she replied. Jena settled into Ben's arms and rested her head on his broad. “Thanks. Say, why you sound like that? So feminine and the moaning?” My step dad was always so direct, and I hadn’t noticed myself. It was just the way I talked now. I coughed and tried making my voice deeper.“Ehm. I just...Mmm, got a cold. And I’m...watching porn. Sorry...Wanna meet...Ah...up on Friday at the bike shop?”“He-he, you horny bastard! Yeah, be there at 12 o’clock!”I could feel me getting closer to cum, and my nylon feet pointed out in the air, and my normal voice just took over. You’re right: spare the rod and spoil the c***d.That’s where they went wrong with me, but I know you will correctthat, and I want you to, often. I won’t be a baby about it.”“Lie over my lap, Catherine.”Catherine was not expecting he’d want to punish her at thatmoment. She dropped her legs to the floor, then moved overJohn’s lap with her creamy ass sticking up. When she was ass-upwith her head near the floor, John delivered ten hard smacks. I finally pulled away just a little, and as our foreheads connected, she smiled at me with that amazing, beautiful, gigantic smile. I kissed her again, but differently this time, softer, sweeter, much more sensual. We both looked into each other's eyes, and just said, "Wow."I thought we were done, but suddenly Eliza started kissing me even more passionately than before. She was so gorgeous and sexy, and her body felt so good against me. Suddenly she caught me off guard as I felt her hand.