If a stranger pinches your butt, you will grab his hand and place it on your butt or tits and cover it with your hand while you smile to encourage him... You will encourage guys to feel you up and kiss your tits and pussy whenever I am around. If they also fuck you, that’s fine, but I want to see hands and tongues all over you. One good place for this is rubbing suntan lotion on you. I’m going to stop rubbing you down, except occassinally. You ask other guys, and not the same guy twice in a row.. "When I finally shut up she began crying once more. I knew that I'd hurt her again, but, for the life of me, I couldn't see how. In a few minutes she settled down and went into my bathroom to wash her face and get composed. When she came out she stopped for a second and seemed about to speak but then she turned away and abruptly left my house. I knew I'd never really be able to understand how other people thought, but it was disturbing to me that people I knew and liked should be hurt or angry. He would pull almost out then ram back in all the way. He put four fingers in her cunt and fucked her as he ravaged her ass. He looked at how wide her ass was spread as his cock pounded in and out of the hole. Seeing a young stretched ass was the best part of fucking these street whores. He fucked her ass for over forty minutes before he filled her with cum. He pulled his cock out and shoved her on her knees to suck his thick dick. He grabbed her by the hair and rammed his cock deep in her. Sobbing in misery, Jess went over to his study desk and started dragging the old, straight-backed chair into the middle of the floor. He'd come to think of it as THE SPANKING CHAIR, the site of a thousand bare-bottomed torments. It was a constant reminder of his juvenile status within the family hierarchy, the fact that Marion was his mother and he would always be subject to her authority.Shifting the chair to its venerated position, Jess went over to his built-in closet. He hesitated before.