"Miss Cooper, spread your legs wider for me." This she did, now clearly exposing her pussy lips and the nice little rose bud of her arse hole. Thinkin...g back to yesterdays punishment, I had decided make sure that she knew how it felt to be used and abused. Taking my belt off, I folded it in half and then without warning brought it down on Miss Coopers unblemished skin, leaving a livid red strap line across her backside. She sobbed, and visibly stiffened, this only made me more inclined to land. Basically something we don`t do normally. Through this conversation, I found myself freed. i was now open to my parents. I was theirs as they were mine. We were to experience every thing together. It wasn`t just "I was going to learn because of so many assaults happening nowadays." It was more like "Yeah, I`m gonna have sex to enjoy, to have fun, to cum with my parents"Some days went by (maybe weeks). We were having great sex, even greater then before. Until the day till we were to have. His lips parted and I slid my tongue fully in his mouth. We were in a passionate embrace while our tongues played in each other's mouths. I could feel his cock, so hard and pressed so tightly against my body. He looked at me and said, "You look hot enough to be on your knees sucking a cock." I replied, "I am glad you think so." We began to kiss again, but this time I was loosening his belt and undoing his pants. Soon I had his pants and underwear on the floor. I sank to my knees and began to. “I’m doing nothing.” He glanced down again. “But I’m a hardware guy. I take any possible issues with leaks seriously.” The joke was lame. The need to touch his body, to have him touch mine, not so. My breath hitched. He leaned closer, and I stopped breathing altogether. “Don’t!” I protested meekly. “Don’t what?” He whispered, a little cocky. “Don’t…” My words died in my throat because his lips were touching mine. He only held them there, letting them send little sparkles over mine, and my.