” Sherry just yanked me left and tore the t-shirt off of me. The collar didn’t quite tear but that was hanging off my wrist anyways. I managed to ...otate and establish myself upright. I brushed Adelaide’s bangs aside to see her smiling around her mouthful. Her eyes were inquiring. I guess by my heavy breathing and lopsided grin I was sending the right signals. Her lips ruffled as her head bobbed.“Oh, Jesus!” Sherry hit me in the chest with her knuckles. “You know she’s hot right?”“She is?. I loved watching her sucking my dick, her hand stroking that hard shaft and her beautiful hair swaying to and fro. I grabbed her elbows and pulled her up so we could kiss again. I pushed her to the couch and began taking off her blue jeans. “Oh, my god, Kyle…” she said…“Kyle, you need to know something…” then I pulled down her jeans and found a big, hard cock! I had watched many a porn and so was amazed by the size of her hard dick!I had never had a bare cock before me before; to my surprise, I. "Are there any questions," asked Ms Jones. Questions were obviously buzzing through every mind present, but the silence lengthened until Marsha screwed up the courage to probe the possibilities."Ms Jones," she asked, "you say we can spank the boys, but they're generally stronger than we are. Why would they let us?"Ms Jones answer was to the point, "You don't need to know why they will submit. They have been informed as to what will happen to any boy who refuses to be spanked. There will be. He was almost always home before 6:30 pm on those Fridays. He would shower and take Sara out to eat. What pissed him off was that Sara always called him just before he teed off to tell him she loved him and that she would be waiting for him when he finished his round and got home.He knew what was going on now but as yet he didn't have visual proof or know with whom she was cheating on him with. The scary part now was that he wondered how long it had gone on and if it just started when Sara cut.