I wonder if he even has a dick.” I whispered back, “Sweetie, if he doesn’t have one, or won’t pleasure you with it if he has one, my pussy-ple...ser is always available for you to enjoy in whatever ways give you the utmost pleasure.” Darla grasped my already semi-erect cock and stroked it gently until it became rock hard and was throbbing in her hand. Paul hadn’t heard our whispered words, but he observed what Darla was doing and grinned again from ear to ear. Darla continued gently stroking my. The girl at my front kissed me. Everything melted away. She kissed me while she slowly massaged my swollen pussy lips, using her palm to firmly tease my clit, and her lips mashed to mine. My first kiss. My eyes closed and I almost collapsed to my knees as she nibbled just slightly on my lower lip, and I wrapped my arms awkwardly around her, trying to push my tongue against hers the way she was doing to me, snorting air down my nose. Her sister was kissing gently at my neck, at my shoulders. I. So many questions, questions that I would finally learn the answers to. At least I hoped I would learn the answers. I had no guarantee that anything would be resolved by our dinner. I just hoped.Breath. Breath in and hold a second then let it all flow out. I wouldn’t be doing anyone any good if I let my emotions run wild. Breath. I did take a moment to consider wearing my thick leather belt, a half smirk on my face. I decided against it. It game me too many ideas. The amused thought did give me. Or so I thought! I reached round to feel my ass and bent down to pull up my jeans.'What the fuck do you think you're doing?' He was angry!'I told you ... You don't leave till I say so! – My Fourth Mistake!For the first time, I was scared – really scared. Up to that point, I probably thought I would just like to try what Ben had experienced. He only said there was a guy who spanked him. I should have asked more questions – A lot more questions!'Bend over that chair!'I shuffled over with my jeans.