”“Excuse me.”“You heard me.”“I am not fucking coward you piss pipe!”He said grabbing me by the neck and pushing me against the door.“P...ove it.”I heard the birds whistle for a slight second he looked me in my eyes and left in one swift motion what just happened I thought to myself. The next few days were awkward he didn’t say much in chemistry except pass me the formula for blah blah blah. Then after 2 weeks of this none sense I finally got enough courage to ask the question that had been. The microwave beeped a few times, resetting itself and she darted into the kitchen. Nothing was racing faster than my heart at that moment as I felt the adrenaline rush build in my face and chest, making it hard to breathe. I rubbed my fingers on my left hand together, making my aunts sticky wetness dry up in my palm. I rose up from the carpet, turned the tv off and gathered my laptop up to my room knowing I would need it for later. My aunt walked through the doorframe in a hurry. We should. "It's interesting, I once knew a kid whose parents punished him with the belt, were you ever spanked?" Of course this was a white lie to get her talking. He had never known anyone to be spanked with a belt.If it was possible for her face to become redder Amber was sure it was happening, "No way! My parents would never do that," she said and her heart was beating a mile a minute."Yeah my parents never spanked me either," he said quietly, "Though I sometimes wondered what it would be like." Er,. George, to his credit, slowed to a stop as he could see that I'd become overly sensitive. I was sprawled out on the bed, a twitching, cumming mess as he added a slap while I panted through the aftermath. When I was able to focus again, I saw that he'd removed the condom while still sporting a throbbing hard-on.GeorgeAmy came hard from my work on her, not so sensitive, sexual organs. As she unfolded flat onto the bed, I slipped from her gaping and swollen pussy. Every now and again, I'd give her.