Then her hand touching his weal covered bottom,he skipping a breath before running his hand over her red,painful looking bottom. Then they would make ...ove,I adding to their excitement by telling them that ‘FORNICATION WAS A SIN,AND THAT THEY DESERVED TO BE SEVERELY PUNISHED’. I would sit and watch,their moans of pleasure would fill my ears,I too felt very aroused,but watching them was almost akin to the pleasure I had felt caning him and spanking her. When they came to meet me recently we done. "You want some help with that?" (I know it's a cliche, but what's wrong with a direct question?)"You suck cock?" If it'll help, sure." I'm straight, you know."God, I hate that statement. I don't give a damn what you are, if you want your cock sucked, I'll do it. I'm not going to fall in love with you or anything. I just want a dick in my mouth and cum running down my throat.I pulled his suspenders off his shoulders and his pants fell to his ankles. I saw he had a nice pair of balls, big and. When we got into the plane, I showed her the seats with PC screens, but she wasn't very accepting. She kept staring at the cockpit door. John perceived her fear and asked, "How about sitting up here with me. You can read off the checklist while I get us started and help me preflight, do the start up, and get off the ground."She became more nervous at first, then I could see some comfort come to her. I found out later from John that some people, women especially, felt that if they helped with. He was looking forward toward that night. A dinner party her family was throwing allowed him to be with her more since he was invited along with his mother and father. The class finally ended and they got on their bus and headed home. Living down the street from one another made everything easier for their relationship. Though they were always driving to school by their parents they still always road home together so it gave them a little make out time in the back of the bus. 8:00 came slower.