Johnny never seemed to be bothered about tasting a little bit of his cum. He told me before “well it is mine.”Today I was a real dirty girl. Fuck ...eah.A week went by, Johnny and I fucked and sucked as usual. The subject of Sandy & I never came up again. I told Sandy my plan. Now how can I keep from fucking Johnny? We never refuse each other. I want him full of cum. Sandy suggested tell him your dad isn't well. That may work, his dad married my mom that's how we became stepbrother and sister.. "Then what happened?" Well, when she took her finger back I looked in again." David explained. "And, and, well, all I could see was her lips and open mouth. She was right up to the hole." "And how did you end up making contact with her?" Mary asked."I pushed my finger in the hole." David replied. "And Aunt Sue sucked on it". "What were you wearing at the time?" Mary asked."Nothing." David said sheepishly. "Why were you naked?" "I just was." David defended. "I was in my room when I. I was still going out with Micki. She was just too much of a mess for me to do anything but support her in any way I could, and I did come to love her. She may have started out in high school as a bit of a bad girl, but that was just a towering insecurity that was driving her behavior.Missy dated a few guys that winter, and even got laid a time or two - she never did tell me with whom, or how often. We ended up at the same post-Snowflake Dance party, me with Micki and Melissa with Jared, who. Happens. To. Bad. Little. Sissy. Sluts.Are you gonna cry? Go ahead and cry, little girl. Cry as daddy spanks you inyour panties. Little sissy girls who ruins their pretty dresses with precumget spanked until they cry and kick their legs. Your butt is gonna be so redyou won't be able to sit down for a week, young lady. Take your punishment.That's it sissy, cry and kick your legs in your little high heels."Before long, I was indeed crying like a little girl. And begging. Andpromising to be a good.