..I um..." He stepped forward, pulling his hoodie off, leaving him in a grey tank top in the cool weather. She watched him, curiously, as he wrapped t...e clothing around her arm. She whispers, "Thank you..." She sensed desire in him, in gratitude, she kissed him. In apparent surprise, he froze, his eyes wide. She rested her hand on his chest, gently pushing him back against the tree, Joshua complied, finally coming back to his senses. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he ran his free hand down. " I say submissively to you. "Get on your knees, slut." You say in a demanding voice.You grab my hair and push my head towards your pussy. I lick your wet clit in curcles softly, sucking at it as well. Your head knocks back and you moan out loudly in deep pleasure, thrusting at my mouth with fistfuls of my hair. You gasp and moan looking down at me with lustful eyes. "Mmmm,good slut." you tell me as your pussy is even more wet from my tongue. You pull my head away from your glistening pussy and. And then it was Big Sisters turn.“I think he’s had enough, look how red his ass is. Let’s take him down,” she said.What a relief.What pain. Just as I began to relax, she had swung the tawse with a vengeance striking the tops of my thighs just under the turn of my ass. She caught both thighs and the pain was intense.“Just kidding,” she laughed, “your ass is red enough but those white thighs clashed.”She peppered my thighs with the next three blows and I squirmed involuntarily in my bondage. But. “We're already here!”SoHo is one of those restaurant where they fit as many people as they can at one table – in our case, we were sitting with another family of three. Two parents, middle aged, and a gorgeous son who looked to be about me and Tom's age. He had short wavy brown, green eyes, and he was skinny but had a definite amount of muscle. He looked sort of like Nathan Kress. We both eyed each other when our family (and Tom) sat down.“What would you like to drink?” The waitress asked in a.