“That’s better!” “Okay, here’s number one!” SWAT “One. Thank you, Mr. Jones.” This continued this way until we got to 26. Kathy was...beginning to move around a bit and even stuck a hand up to protect her now red ass. “Keep your hands on the seat of the couch,” I said. “And if you move around much more, I will increase the number of swats you get. Here comes number 27. SWAT “Twenty-seven. Thank you, Mr. Jones.” She was starting to move about, again. SWAT. “Twenty-eight. Thank you,. I always have been.I cant start from the begining cuz of the u******e thing so Ill start on my 18th birthday.I went to school for half days, then work for the other half. every day I would stop at home; while my parents were at work, and jack off.but not like most boys. most boys would blow their load, wipe it up and be done. That was fine at first but I wanted to be as perverted as I could with my hour of total privacy. See back then, growing up in a small town before internet, I was sure that. They sag a lot for a girl of 19 but oh well. Big pink lips. On her mouth that is.And pledge Casey. Blondish Brown hair with dark roots and prominent eyebrows, also nice lips and smile. Greenish brown eyes. Small tits but quite perky with brown nipples. She's wearing a tank top with no bra underneath. Her nipples broadcast a high degree of excitement. Her fingernails are all different colors.While we're switching places and switching pledges I throw caution to the wind and reach over to grip. ‘I can say positively that was the best I’ve ever gotten from her. She must have gotten some practice since I saw her last. And CeCe was my pet name for her.’ I felt her relax her hand. I must have gotten it right. Beth went into another fit of giggles. ‘You’re kidding, right? The Virgin Queen? We’ve never seen her with a man until tonight. She never mentioned she used to be hooked up with a badass biker.’ ‘I didn’t look like this in high school. But I have to tell you, once you get her started.