I kissed Sammy on the lips and held her close. “I love you Sammy, but I’ve already set out your punishment.”Sammy nodded, and then she quickly a...dded, “Yes, Sumo.” She wasn’t happy, but the fact she corrected her nod told me she was learning.I then tiptoed to my little dresser, and found my old friend. I inserted it into my butt. I wasn’t sure if my body was still on Japan time and didn’t want to miss breakfast. It would be Sammy’s first chance to learn how to cook in an American kitchen.I found. Like that my finger is in there huh?" Oh hell yes!" Maybe I could put my cock in there?" Please no, I don't mind your finger, but that's it. Do you mind?" No. I don't mind. But it means you might have to come by later this week for another lesson." He pushed me back into a standing position and lay me on his desk. I wrapped my legs around him as he started to slide his cock back in me again. He became frantic and pumped harder and faster. Finally, he shuddered, gave a few more short but quick. Patrick and Gloria removed their robes as well. I couldn't help comparing bodies.The only word for Gloria was lush. She was the adolescent male's ideal, the Playboy model of perfection. I wondered if she had been surgically enhanced. Her breasts were big and bouncy and upstanding. Can silicone bounce, I wondered. Her hips were full, and there was a fascinating taper from the points of her pelvis to the V of her pubic hair. When she turned away from me, her ass was wide and lovely, with deep. His face twisted as the blood rushed to it, his jealousy channeled into rage and hatred."The dirty son of a bitch," he choked out. "I'll kill him. My dad has a shot gun. I'll go home and get it and kill him. I'll blow his rotten balls off." He was actually starting to turn away, but Patty held tightly to his arm, frightened."Oh, no, Danny, Don't do it. He's mean--he'll kill you." I'm not afraid of that fat slob," Danny snarled, rage still his master. "And I'm not afraid of the cops either. That.