This time they started chanting a song, that was directed at me. There goes the squirrel, who likes munching on nuts. Slut, slut, slut, just thinking ...of cum. In her mouth and down her throat, yum, yum, yum. She aint happy with just one. Nigga, nigga, nigga cock crave white slut. This made me mad and I flipped them the bird, but I knew what they chanted, was true. This time on the bus, I didnt cry but smirked at what the little shits had chanted. This went on for the next few weeks. I was no. Afterward, he said that he was sorry, but that what I was doing to his cock with my mouth felt so good that he got carried away and that once he began cumming, he couldn’t stop. He said it was the most that he had ever cum and that he could not believe that I had swallowed it all. He asked me if I liked the way it tasted. I pretended to be angry, but the truth was that I was DELIGHTED that he had cum in my mouth!!! Up until that point, we were just two friends fooling around, but at that. "So the cane it is... I will deal with you this evening," and with that Sandra stood up and left the room.With her mother gone Robert thought that he would have one more go at pleading for clemency from Emily. "I am sorry darling, I won't do it again.. please talk to your mother." No, I will not. You deserve everything that you get."No time had been specified for Robert's punishment but early evening the phone rang in their house and Emily answered to find that it was her mother. "I will deal. Caroline sat down on his lap, her pussy against his bulging cock. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want to do to me.” She rubbed her pussy up and down Jonathan’s bulging cock straining his jeans and looked him in the eyes then moaned in his ear as she leaned forward, her tits pressed against his chest. Suddenly,Jonathan grabbed Caroline’s ass, “Okay damn it, I want to fuck you. Is that what you want to hear?” He started pulling her against him, thrusting his cock harder against her.