I pulled out of her cunt and beat the ever-loving hell out of my slick cock. It took a minute but it worked. I shot one stream of cum from her tits to... her tummy.I was exhausted and flopped onto my back. After we caught our breath I was finally able to ask, “What was that all about?”Kelly explained that sex with Greg was a lot of fun and a different experience. Greg changed positions every few minutes. Unfortunately, after the second or third changeup, he was having a problem keeping stiff. They. . business! Come on, that’s a waste of a great mind,” Patricia said.“It’s what he wants. End of discussion.”A week later Peter parked his new car, a graduation present from his parents, outside a small bar in Flint, Michigan. It had been hard, driving past all of those closed down factories, decayed houses, protest signs, and empty stores. The first thing he’d seen on entry into the town was a hand painted sign: “Don’t drink the water!”Using a handkerchief, he opened the door of the bar. He. I rolled off the bed and heard her giggling and as I walked to turn off the light quickly realized what she was so pleased with. My hard dick was poking through the hole in my boxers. On my way back to the bed I pulled them off but before I could get back into the bed, she had crawled over to the edge meeting me at the side. As I stood in front of her she took my cock into her mouth and began sucking and rolling her tongue over my head. What she could do to me with her mouth had always been. There was no doubt about what he was saying; I understood exactly what he was talking about...I was about to be given a spanking. Fred moved across to the edge of the bed, sat up then said, “Come over here.” as I did, he took my one arm, directed me to his right side then pulled and pushed me down over his lap. As he did I felt what seemed to be huge goosebumps explode all over my backside and thighs. He adjusted my position a little, rubbed my bare backside then said, “When I stop I want you.