I hugged her shoulder tighter.“I don’t swear much but, when I’m climaxing, is it all right to use crude language?”I pondered it for a while, t...hen answered her. “Sure. There’s nothing wrong with dirty or crude language when it’s between lovers. Often, it can make things even more exciting.”“You never use dirty language. You never actually swear. How come?”I shrugged. “I’m not sure. If I had to guess, it’s probably because I never see a need for it.”“But, don’t you want to when you’re. My stilettos tapped on the wood floor, and I bent down to unbuckle and remove them. Chris squeezed my ass under my dress, dangerously close to my ‘parts’ lay beneath my white tights. ‘Come on,’ he said, and took my hand to lead me up the stairs, and into his bedroom. It was very masculine, there were posters of famous footballers and sexy women on the walls, and I noticed he had a huge pile of weights in the corner. No wonder he’s so fit, I found myself thinking. I sat on the bed, unable to say. I thought he is getting into sleep chilled air and casual sex talk aroused me but I kept it hidden. He started moving one of his hands around my waist and held me tight with other. I thought it’s just in sleep don’t want to disturb my concentration on driving coz its really dark out there. Later he started licking my neck and vigorously making moves in side my shirt suddenly reached my nipple and cupped my chest in seconds.I haven’t expected that therefore I hit brake and asked him what he is. Scott saw ithappening almost in slow motion. The ruler swept an arc, and hit his cock likea guided missile. She hit directly in the middle of his hard shaft. The painwas unlike anything he had felt before. He wanted to curl up into a ball, toprotect his cock, but strong hands held him in place. She hit him asecond time. Slightly higher up the shaft, the pain was no less. More hits.Scott was in agony. No boy should have to endure such punishment to thecock. 11 From the side ofthe field,.