.. sure," he said nervously as he followed Becky into the living room."Would you like some iced tea or a soda?" Uh ... yes, a soda would be nice," And...ew said as he sat on the sofa.Becky got the soda and a glass of ice. Her hands were shaking and she nearly spilled the soda as she poured it into the glass. She poured herself a glass of wine and drank it quickly to steady her nerves. She went back into the family room and gave Andrew his drink. She sat across from him and crossed her legs. She. Fuelled by lust , teenage experimentation , frustration and hormones i was wearing a pink pair of her french knickers, the feel of the matierial on my ass exciting me further, my eyes closed in exctasyMy eyes where closed , release of pent up spunk and lust imminent, lost in sensations , dreaming of when i would see real women naked and touch them.A sound and flash drew me back, but i was alone it was outside and i was so near and needed so mush to empty my aching lust filled balls. I was too. ‘I need entertaining,’ he said. When I didn’t move immediately, he quickly shouted ‘NOW SLUT!’ I clambered onto it. It went in quite easy. I started grinding on it, up and down. He picked up something that he had put on the bed. There was a quick pop. He hit the inside of my leg with a crop. Then again and again, my legs, abs, sides, chest, I was whimpering a little with each one after about twelve strikes. I hadn’t realized until he shouted, ‘I didn’t permit my bitch to stop.’ I started riding. It was going to be a scorcher the heat from the half light already creating a burning presence. As I entered the restaurant the young waitress was ineffectually wiping a layer of red off the tables and I ordered breakfast and coffee. She went out the back to cook it and I realised she probably also filled the cars and cleaned the toilets. High tech this wasn't but if she did all this she probably knew everyone locally, what and who did who and what. I leant my old frame over the kitchen servery.