‘You haven’t even taken the time to open them. You accused me of playing a game with you, but isn’t that what you’re doing? How long did you a...nd Bill think the effects of that one episode were going to last me? If you don’t want me to lick your pussy…fine…then think of something else. But whatever it is, at least try to pretend that you’re interested. ‘You promised to submit to me.’ ‘You promised to challenge me…intrigue me…excite me. Two weeks ago I thought you understood that I need some. Not here, though. In bed. But first, can I do something for you?” And I took his cock into my hand. “It looks like you could use a hand job, or a blow job.”“I’m ready to blow right now!” He really was, too. It was obvious that we’d never make it to the bed, so I knelt down before him and licked the pre-cum off its tip.And that was all it took. “Blow” wasn’t the word. “Exploded” might be a better one. I was able to take most of it into my mouth, but I didn’t swallow. I stood, locked jaws with. I don’t know what would have happened when the parents found out, but a few days after we found out, Tommy tried anal intercourse on her, and apparently her hole was just too small, because she howled until we stuck her panties in her mouth. He kept working at it until he finally got his prick in her, but she was a mess afterwards, both physically and emotionally. She ran away that night, and we never heard from or about her after that.??Well, Tommy sounds like quite a guy. Why don’t you get. It was the South and it was, well, it was a long time ago, so, ok?” “Do you think you deserved it?” “What?” My mouth went dry and I felt my underarms and pussy start to get wet. “The paddling. Do you think you deserved to be paddled?” “Well, I suppose so. I broke the rules. After that I never smoked again.” I looked up at him. “Yes, I think so, too.” Something in the tone of his voice reminded me of my principal, Mr. Richards, who had paddled my ass, but not before getting me to admit that I.