I could smell and taste my cum in her mouth aswe held our kiss. Finally she broke away from me andsaid, “Happy birthday Kevin.” Then she w...s gone.***Two days later, I went to Mrs. White’s house when I knewmy friend would be out. She was cleaning and seemedstressed out. We sat on the couch; she made some tea.Apparently she found out that her husband was cheating onher, and since we’d shared an intimate moment a few daysbefore she confided in me. I noticed she was. Wishing it was the boy I had my heart set on with his stick curved pipe pounding inside me. The thought of Miles getting seconds from Gordon made me sick. I almost hated him for it.“Ahh, such a good hole. You wish Hackett was fucking this ass, don’t you?”“Fuck you! You son of a bitch.” Marshall ignored my insults and continued to talk as he pounded my fuck hole.“Ahh, great fucking hole,” he moaned. “Hackett doesn’t deserve a hole this good. Fuck yeah...I’m gonna ruin this hole for him.” he. He was partially covered by the blanket but I looked at his muscular chest and arms and his sculpted face with the dark salt and pepper hair. He had a shadow of a beard and his blue eyes were closed.I slid in next to him and whispered, “Dad?”“Bekah? What’s wrong? You ok?”“No. I’m sad. Why do you not want me anymore?”“What? That’s crazy. Sweetheart you are the most beautiful girl in the world. I just don’t want to hurt you. You should be with guys your own age.”“Guys my own age just fuck as many. "I had to send it to the cleaners, quite embarrassingas you can imagine, and so I gave poor Aubrey's peenie fifty lashes with theEnglish Dog Whip and the very thought of it on his penis seems to just terrifypoor Aubrey." Aubrey began begging desperately. "P-please oh please Miss Maple, don't whipmy dick, it'll go down of it's own accord, I just gotta think about baseballscores or somethin' You look so damn hot, Miss Maple, and I get so excitedlayin' here, but please don't whip me." Miss Maple.