I felt his hand in the small of my back and then I felt a cool unfamiliar implement resting against my ass. He ran it slowly across my ass cheeks and ...hen began tapping it gently. I realized that it was a frat paddle as he pulled it away and before he laid the first stroke down. At the contact, my knees buckled and I forced myself to stand back up. I moaned as he rested it again against my tingling ass cheeks. I was surprised at the intensity of the pain. I felt him beside me and I reached out. After my shower I came out and put on a pair of shorts and no top as it was far too hot. I went into the kitchen very quietly hoping to scare my chitti but what I saw was the most beautiful sight in the world. She was fully bent down looking for something but seems today she forgot to wear panties as her chudi bottoms were practically see through stuck to her body. I could see the faint outline of her vertical lips beckoning to me and just a little sweat adding depth to that portrait giving a. Compared to the other guys, I was at least 3 times larger. Instantly my nick name became Big "D" and it has stuck with me. Over the years I have won a few bets when some new kid in school doesn't believe the stories about my huge cock. I always tell them to put their money where their mouth is. My cock is 6+1/2 inches long when I'm not using it but stretches out to 9 inches of steel when its show time. Always easy money for me.About 6 months ago I was soaking in the tub when my kid sister. They chatted, quickly discovering in each other a kindred spirit. A casual observer might have taken them for a pair of typical (albeit stunning) soccer moms, discussing who would drive whose kids where, not even noticing the hunched figure beneath the table, who spent his time between the thighs of one woman or the other, depending upon who wanted his agile tongue."... so he's completely addicted, then?" Carmen asked."Not just *addicted*, darling," Karen corrected. "He's absolutely dependant.