You don’t want to be grounded do you?” “Emma” Holly asked softly, “how much does it really hurt?” “Like crazy Holly. And I’m sore ...for ages afterwards. But it’s OK really. You know you deserve it anyway. And I like how it feels afterwards. It does things to me.” “You mean like Jack?” “Exactly like Jack. Really, it’s nice.” Holly went silent thinking hard. “Maybe I should buy some trousers then, for when I go out afterwards” she said quietly, looking serious. “I m sure you will make. Had no idea how things would work out with my part time job. I sure as hell wouldn’t be dropping my real job to be a pretend carpenter. Nonetheless I skipped my morning hike opting for a real breakfast instead. While ridding the scooter to the job site, I carried my tools in the small knapsack on my back. Mine was the only three wheel moped in town and was therefore a curiosity.I didn’t cover the scooter, but I did have a tarp in case it rained. It was stored in a small space, inside the. As she deep throated me at times she would gag a little and it'd bring more spit up from her throat, my cock was soaking with her spit. I love it like that. She stopped and sat up, she took hold of my cock again and placed it between her tits and closed them around it. She bounced those big melons up and down on my cock so nicely. I could feel the cum rise up from my balls. I grabbed her wrists to stop her, now it was my turn to take control. I stood up n made her get on the bed on all fours,. I felt tears come to my eyes as I knew what was about to happen. We had discussed anal before but I was so frightened at the thought of having his ten inch cock shoved into my tight little hole, but I had promised that he could do whatever he wanted so I waited obediently. He pulled my ass cheeks apart as far as they would go, and pushed the head of his cock against me. At first it resisted. It hurt so much that I cried out and asked him to stop but he wouldn’t listen, in fact I think it.