He tasted it from his fingers and then with several hard slaps nailed my stiffened penis with his slaps.I moaned and wanted to cover him from any more... slaps but couldn't.he stood up smiling. He asked me if I was still horny. I said no then yes.he laughed n got dressed.Once he was dressed he stood in front of me, he pressed his foot against my sack then my penis until I squirmed.it hurt but yet was still arousing to me.he then said that I liked to be slapped, I said yes. he said if I untie you. It said " Breeding Today ". What was going on. Then I was sure I had just wasted a lot of time and money on this all. This was obviously some men's event and Laurel was probably at home, maybe even in bed with some other guy. As I began to close the door to collect my stuff and get out of there my heart jumped and my stomach turned as I heard this all to familiar voice, that light giggle. It was her, my wife. She was there. Carefully I looked again and I saw her. She was coming up the stairway.. As Susan began to explain about the family tradition, she was stunned when Cassie said she knew all about her and Grandma seducing Ritchie four years ago for she watched it all from the slightly open bedroom door and she thought it was great that her family cared enough to take this step to sexually educate their children.Further more she realised that at fourteen it would be her turn to be educated this way so she had been letting both her dad and brother know she was ready by flashing her. I had just turned eighteen and I was on holiday, with my parents – under serious protest. We were in Weston-super-Mare, and I had taken up with a local boy, called Jim. He worked on the deckchairs and he was a bit rough, but I had to have some company apart from my parents, and he was quite good-looking, so I saw quite a lot of him.’ ‘And he saw quite a bit of me! – but above the waist only! Nobody had got into my knickers then and I wasn’t going to let him and, although he kept trying, he was.