I dont think shes mad at you. Just disappointed she got caught. She asked me to take you home. She needs to spend the weekend here. Along with the nex...t few weekends. You need to drive her here on Friday and pick her up on Mondays. She needs to get some more whore clothes. I want to make sure she stops trying to whore herself again. It helps her to look like a cheap hooker. Dont be alarmed. I do this all the time with some of the ladies in the town. We just need her to get back to being a good. I will try articulate it as best as I can. Hopefully I won't get too descriptive and make it too long.This night started like most nights when I lived at home, desperate to sneak away have sex and come back without anyone noticing, so I decided to jump onto a gay hook up site that I had visited before. Usually I have little success with the site as there are a lot of time wasters on it but this night was different.I was looking down the user list to see who was online, other than the usual ones. . WHACK! ... USELESS ... WHACK!I spanked the crap out of her. I knew it was what I was supposed to do, and although I would have much rather been fucking that perfect ass before me, I knew that the only reason that perfect ass was even in my house was because I had promised to spank it ... to beat it red.So I beat the crap out of her with the paddle and I listened to her scream. She screamed like Hell. She screamed so loud I thought the neighbors might hear. She screamed so loud that I knew. The head of the black cock that had so thoroughly fucked me just mimutes before, also felt impossibly large when she first buried it in my ass. If I could take her biggest rubber cock, then surely I could take her hand as well. Or so I told myself.Finally, she stopped toying with my ass and, with one steady push, began to slide her hand in deeper. I felt the pressure building, higher and higher, with more and more intensely, until I was sure my sphincter couldn't stretch any wider. Then my ass.