I was nervous because I had never been fucked in the ass before, but I wanted him. I was also lucky because he had an average size cock of about six ...nches. I said okay and climbed onto his lap. He rubbed his cock on my asshole (i still love that). I could tell it wouldn't go in dry, so I spit on my fingers and rubbed it on my ass and he did the same for his cock. Then, with him guiding his cock into my ass, I sat on his dick, facing away from him. I'm not going to lie it, it hurt. He. ‘…who can’t control her pussy.’ ‘Good girl,’ Mistress purred, her words caressing the back of Aimee’s mind like a hand stroking a kitten’s fur. ‘Don’t you feel so much better now that you’ve admitted that to me?’ Aimee nodded, feeling the carpet fibers scratch her cheek as she did so. ‘Now, let’s have a bit of a talk about what we’re going to do to punish my slutty little girl. All the way into the fog now, Aimee.’ Aimee’s eyes slipped shut the rest of the way, and she felt the warm pink mist. Well, scratch calm. There were five adults and two kids at the dining room table. Lissa and Wendy had put together a huge pot of spaghetti sauce and pasta. I sat between Damon and Kate. Wendy and Melody were between the boys. Lissa had Kate on one side and Drew on the other. For a moment I considered starting a game of Musical Meals, but it looked like Lissa could read my mind and gave me a stern look. Then we both giggled.We talked about school and what was going on. Wendy was working the late. She leaned down and kissed him, her lips softly nibbling his as she continued to gently rub her crotch against his thigh. His tongue darted out, tasting the chocolate on her lips, as her hands moved to his abdomen, and then further down, reaching that hot throbbing part of him that was already hard and erect. She moaned as his hands cupped and gently mauled her breasts, and at how hot and hard his shaft felt between her tiny cold fingers. She broke off their kiss with a groan, and then leaned.