When we got there, however, we found that Monique's sister Sandi wasunexpectedly home for the weekend. Apparently she'd got a "leave pass",or somethin... like that. I think I mentioned before that she doessomething in the military, though I'm not sure what. Anyway, that seemedto have spoiled our plans, because Ashlee and I were going to sleep inSandi's bed. But Sandi insisted that we stay and have a party with her,because she'd been dying to meet the "hot chicks" Monique was alwayswriting to her. "You heard me. Do you want to see his cock? Wait, don't answer me. He will be coming back soon with our salads. Put your hand at the side of the table, if he comes close enough, brush his crotch with your fingers."Craig was staring heat into my eyes. He wasn't k**ding. Holy shit, he was not k**ding. He was giving me an order, and he KNEW I would be instantly turned on by the need to follow his command. What was he doing? Testing me? Was he giving me permission to flirt with the waiter? Hell,. My heart is beating as I knock,I'm nervous not knowing what to expect. The front door swings open and you stand there. I look down to see your big mean cock,my passion to suck him and to wrap my wet thick lips around him intensifies. You grab me by my hair and lead me to a chair so you can sit."Your going to suck my cock as long as I want bitch",you tell me dominatly. You strip my shirt off and go directly for my weak spots.My sensitive nipples.Maybe I made the mistake. Normally it’s supposed to be a punishment but I think I’m starting to enjoy it now, and I have a feeling he is always just looking for a reason to get into spank mode. That might be because I’m 16 now and I have a nice ass.Things kept on going, and I couldn’t get good grades, I actually on purpose failed in a subject, I just needed those hands spanking my ass. So, I went home and told him that I’m sorry I got failed in a subject, the next thing I know is he put me on his lap and started.