I then threw her on the bed. I fucked her from behind, fingering her asshole when I could. She loved her asshole to be played with. I was fucking her... as hard as I could. We moved from the edge of the bed towards the bedpost. I was fucking her into that. She was moaning loudly. Too loud. I would pull out and give her a good wack. I put it in again. She moaned again. I pulled out and wacked it. I did this a few times, until I realized it was pointless and that I’d rather punish her with my cock.. "Maybe that taught you a lesson young lady," I said, as I smoothed my hand over her reddened buttocks."Yes sir, thank you, sir," she said in a croaky voice.Meanwhile, my fingers were stroking the back of her thighs, and then moving over the warmth of each cheek. As they smoothed the flesh, they strayed slightly between the cheeks of her ass, and Sarah's whimpering became silent. She moved slightly to part her legs, almost inviting me to venture further."I think you should relax now my little. “Why are we going to the workshop, Dean?”“That is where the bikes are, sweetie.”Cindy looks at me quizzically as I open the door. Entering, I step to one side and put the basket, blanket, and cooler down.“Oh my, Dean, my bike!”“What do you think, dear?”“I love it!” She says, going over and running her hand along the length of the dildo.“Thank you for putting sponges on the seat, dear. You know how wet I get when I come.”“I am glad you like it, Cindy.”I lift her dress above her waist and pick. “Adam said I should do it because he thought if I did he could be there. He wanted to be there so bad. But he’s going to have to settle for seeing the movie. Cory’s uncle wouldn’t let Adam come.“Some of what I said was true. I have been to some wild parties. And I have done some wild stuff after a few drinks or a little pot. But I was never with another girl before. And I never put on a sex show before ... at least not while I was sober.“I’m not sure why I’m telling you all of this. I’m sorry I.