” “Let’s go to my bedroom. I don’t need my sister coming home and ratting me out. Come on.” Cara ran upstairs to her bedroom and her boyfrie...d ran behind her. They hurried into her room. John grabbed her and they kissed passionately. He had his girlfriend up against the wall. “Let’s go to the bed. Come on.” They walked over to the bed. John sat on the edge and Cara sat on his lap. Cara was wearing a pink crop top with her white bra underneath. She had on her denim mini-skirt and a new white. ‘How are you this evening?’ Ben asked. He would start out polite and non-threatening, because even phone sex seekers were still women wanting to be seduced, not like Robert the ‘Beast’ who’d spoken with Karen. ‘I’m good,’ Carla said. ‘I’m horny.’ ‘You are, are you?’ Ben said with a deeper voice. ‘What do you want ME to do about it, honey?’ ‘Well, you could help me relieve some of this tension, Charles.’ ‘Oh Carla, I don’t want you to be tense. I want you to relax and have fun with me. Is. “You like it, don’t you? You like getting spanked, don’t you filthy whore?”I could feel my pussy spasm and my orgasm on the verge of crushing into me like a ten foot wave. I was losing it and heard myself cry out: “Yes I’m a fucking whore, c’mon spank me ohhh I fucking deserve it! “WHAAAAAAAAACK WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAACk“Ohhhhh I’m CUMMMMMMMMMING” My body arched and I came so hard I squirted all over Ms Angelo.“So you came?! You fucking came ?!”She yanked me by the hair and made me. ’ she announced to everyone within twenty feet. ‘And you’ve got to be Ashley. Very nice to meet you.’ She was a natural light strawberry blonde, appeared to be in her late twenties with brilliant medium-blue eyes. Her dress indicated a nice pair was just out of sight. I would estimate her height at 5’6′ or 5’7′ and her hairstyle was full and really attractive. It nicely framed her face. She almost looked like a younger and prettier version of Jessica Simpson. Ashley wore a light blue summer.