"I shall have you hung when Lord Blanchforth is informed," she wailed and with a flurry of torn skirts, flailing hair and naked breasts she was gone.I...wandered into the house, sated, yet desirous, the act had been perfection if brief but the straw was not perfect, I imagined her laid on the soft down and horsehair of my bed, and considered that perhaps she could have a servant's room and attend me when I desired, but then the smell of roast pork took my mind to other pleasures and she was. "Amanda's skin began twitching."Your problem is that your childhood was interrupted," Hank continued. "Do you know why the gods of every culture acted like all-powerful but immature two year olds?"Amanda shook her head."Because they were born adults. They never left their childhood behind because the gods never grew up." Hank planted a kiss on Amanda's forehead, and then stared in her bewildered eyes for a while before continuing. "Nobody guided them. The crime of making children act like. I spent most of my time hanging out with Ryan, my step dad, but even he kept to himself for the most part. I started noticing that I was waking up with weird stains in my bed, some of them even wet. Really Jason? I thought. You don’t have to wait until Im sleeping to come jerk off, wake me up and FUCK ME.That night, I decided to play a little game. I went to sleep with just a shirt and my panties on and decided to wait up for him. I waited until almost midnight until finally I heard a knock on. Whoops... I feel you move from behind me and get off the bed. “I told you not to cum.” I don’t say anything, lying face down on the bed trying to recover, waiting on my punishment. You grab my legs and pull me roughly to the edge of the bed. One hand on my back, the other spanks me, harder and harder until you stop and sink your teeth into my red, sore ass cheek. It hurts in the best way. You lift my hips and slowly push your hard cock into my tight little ass hole. You fuck me slowly,.