The day came to an end and everyone made their way home in their usual manner. Since Ryan walked home with his friends he arrived home after his siste... which gave him a chance to avoid her until dinner time which was ok since their parents were home at that point so he managed to escape engaging in conversation with her that night. The only reason Ryan was avoiding his sister was because he a very misplaced sense of guilt about what had happened between him and Madison and even more so for the. In response I hear my mistress snicker: "Now THIS is what sissies do." I shiver as a fingertip touches my ass and delicately traces the welt I can already feel rising there. "Sissies squirm and snivel like little girls. When things get a little tough, they break down and cry, boo hoo hoo. Are you going to cry for me, little faggot?" "I'm not --" I protest, and that's when the third stroke tears into me. It lands neatly between the first two, harder than either of them, and obliterates my last. When Sarah walks to her doorstep she finally notice that she left her keys inside, but then Jeff suddenly opens the door for her, and pretending to know nothing about her lie, he tells Sarah that she left her keys and so he has been waiting for her. Jeff asks if she had a great time with Monica and Sarah tells him that she had a good time and that she is a little tired now. But then Sarah sits down next to Jeff on the couch and asks him if he would consider moving to another State and start a. ”We lay like that without moving, slowly a warmth spread in abdomen, spasmodic motions started striking my pussy rings, how tried to squeeze my pussy lips shut, to throw him from me, but he didn’t move, he caught hold of my hair raised my lips and kissed me rough, my lips were getting bruised, then he slowly pulled a little , and just when I thought he would do so he pushed it back in, out and in, out and in, all the time the shaft of his cock would rub against my swollen clit and as he sank it.