”Oh no! Spankings were one thing, but I was never going to do this again. I would do every little thing she wanted, perfectly, to make sure of that!...he faucet turned on and cold water washed over my head. I was partly thankful that it washed away the piss, but it was terribly cold and the pressure was heavy on my face. I couldn’t breathe and felt I was choking, but I think I heard Elizabeth say something about staying still, it was hard to hear. I could make out she was washing her feet under. Both of the Gringos unconsciously arched their backs, their breath quickening with their building excitement. Nena looked at her hands, watched the way the soft, sensitive, foreskins moved when she stroked them, furling and unfurling, over the sensitive area of their cock heads.She glanced up at their faces, glazed with a sheen of perspiration, their eyes wide and blank. She noticed their hands clenching and unclenching nervously at their sides and could hear the quick intake of their breath as. . Between my legs." Melanie's face turned bright red when she said this, "It's like a sort of burning, but a nice warm burning." How does it happen?" I asked slowly, I could feel my small seven year old prick tingling gently from my crotch."When I think about you Matt," her face truned even brighter red at this, "Like when I think about your,," She paused there and looked down at the water in the area where my cock would be."My what?" Your pee-pee" She said going from red to positively scarlet. “Because, now it’s my turn,” Katy replied, opening the door to the patio and stepping through it.She walked over to where Lico sat beside Rose, with his arm draped around the chair in which Rose sat with her legs crossed. She looked at Rose and extended her hand in Rose’s direction. Rose accepted Katy’s hand. Katy pulled her up and said, “Now it’s my turn.”Rose looked perplexed. She looked in my direction and I just stood there, my hands open and palms upward. I didn’t know what to say.Katy.