"You like it slut, you like being a slut don’t you?" he ask harshly. "You want me to fuck you now slut?"I grunt back an approval reply. My body is s... on fire it's all I can manage.Slapping my ass he moves behind me and plunges his hard cock into my sopping wet pussy. Good God it feel sooooo good my pussy throbbing again I start chanting yes yes yes yes with every thrust of your cock in my pulsing pussy. He gives my pussy quite a pounding. My knees begin to buckle but his hands on my hips keeps. Please. I beg of him, groaning as his tongue travels up the inside of my thighs, his thumbs pushing the hem of my skirt up to reveal my thin black pants, his tongue so close to my most sensitive area. I roughly run my hands through his hair, arching my back, knowing he will know just how much I want him to touch me. I cant help but give a few breathy sighs as his thumbs graze my labia, softly hooking into the material of my pants to ease them down over my thighs. Tossing them to the side he. Toby thought that William was only bluffing when he said that Toby would be spanked if ‘orders’ were not followed. Within moments of entering the house, he had been dragged by the ear into the living room, bent over the knee of his step-father and his jeans pushed down to his knees before he could even say anything. Unfortunately for him, he happened to be going commando as Kody was meant to be at the small gathering Ten minutes later, he found himself gasping in pleasure doing his best not to. On my estate, the houses were all semi-detached; that means two houses built with a joining wall, like just the two ends of a very short terrace without any houses in the middle bit.Daya’s family live in the house attached to ours. Her parents were originally from India but her whole family is very westernised and, like the rest of us, Daya speaks with a very strong local Midlands accent. Bets and Daya are in the year below Dave and me at school and we don’t normally talk to them. We don’t.