She teased him by stopping him and pushed him onto the bed. "You thought that was it now, didn't you? Well, looks like I'm even kinkier than you expec...ed. Since you've been so bad, how about we fix that with a little raw punishment?" He smiled oddly as he said, "Your sex is still better than the mistress." She bit her lip and began tying him to the bed with her removed lingerie. Afterward she bent to his penis and began sucking him as he helped hold up her hair and made her deep throat. Once. Don't try to get in. Don't call. Don't email. Don't anything. I never want to see you again." Somehow he seemed so tall, so firm and unshakeable. Why had she never seen this before?The door slammed shut and the deadbolt clicked. Galvanized by the sound, Cassandra fumbled through the keys as tried to unlock the door. She realized numbly that the key he had removed was the door key.Wildly she beat on the door. "Harold, please, PLEASE. I'm sorry. I didn't know you would react this way." It. There was a week left until Christmas and all his friends were spending the holiday with their families leaving Phil with no plans for the 25th of December. He sat in his recliner watching movies and cursing his mother for remarrying and abandoning him. As he sat there and pitied himself his phone rang.“Hello?” He answered.“Hey!” The familiar cheery voice of his sister responded.“Oh hey, what’s up?” Phil hadn’t spoken to his sister in weeks, she lived an hour away in the northern suburbs. She. You and I 'need to talk'”, I used our code word for sex. I smiled seductively.“Sure. Let's go to the changing rooms, huh?”, she smiled right back.We walked to the room kissing, her handling my balls and 8” dick carefully. She unzipped my jeans, putting her soft, warm hands on my semi-erect penis. I undid her bra from behind, and as it slipped away in my hands she started to unbutton her shirt to show her bulging breasts. She pulled down my jeans, sexily pressing her body against mine, her boobs.