" I asked her, "What are you going to say if SSG CASH wants to fuck you?" She smiled at the question. "I guess I gib him some pussy, or blow job, if h... wan'." Apparently the question had been settled, for her."The day of the party had arrived, and we took care of our shifts, before the party started. It was to begin at 1800, and would end at around 22, or 2300, so everyone could get home before the curfew. Even the Vietnamese were subject to the curfew. Men would be beaten, and women would be. “You did say that you wanted me to teach you that position where I am behind you.” he winked as he began running his hard cock along the lips of my pussy. “Is this doggie style?” I asked. He slid his cock into me, all the way, as I cried out in pleasure. When his cock was balls deep inside me, and he was against my cervix, he said “Oh yeah, this is doggie style baby.” “Holy shit... your so fucking deep...OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!” I yelled as he began thrusting away. All I could do was lean my head. She closed her eyes and shouted loudly, “FUCK!” She couldn’t stand the teasing any longer. Her body wanted more. Her pussy was begging for attention. Susan turned her back to the window and bent all the way over. She hooked her thumbs into the waist of her panties and yanked them down, her slow seductive motions giving way to desperate need.Completely naked, Susan slipped her hand between her thighs and ran one finger slowly along her slit all the way to her clit. Her body’s response was. The belt idea came from her experience with her uncle. I knew I couldn’t back down or she’d lose respect for me. I just won’t use maximum force on her. Man, both of us are pretty weird.I sighed and said, “Okay, here it comes.” Even with the denim covering her, she yelped with the first strokes.“Jesus, this is pretty hard for a maintenance spanking.” She didn’t say “tuna salad,” however. The sound of the impacts on her was rather loud. She bounced around, moaned, and complained, but she took.