She sat down on the toilet to try and poop. I got out and started kissing her and playing with her pussy. "You're not off the hook that easy. We'll... compromise here..." And with that, I wrapped my arms under her thighs, lifted her into the air, I sat down on the toilet and then sat her on top of me, facing me. Before Stacey could object, I kissed her and started rubbing my dick all over her clit. Up and down...I could feel her getting wetter. Her eyes closed and moans started escaping her. Hecould see that now, see it in the sharp angle of her spine, the harshset of her features. She was the one person who might comprehend thedoubt and confusion he'd been feeling - and he'd pushed her away with afew careless words."No, wait," he cried (a little more desperately than he'd intended),leaning half-way over the counter, "you don't understand, Felicity. I... I can't talk about this, really I can't! It's too embarrassing, too-" he groped for the word - "humiliating. Whenever I think. He said to relax and that I was being out of line again and didn't even think of it being a girl he invited to dinner with us. Instantly I felt guilty. There was a long silence and then he told me it was guy and he began to tell me that the evening was to really show me what it looked like to have two guys into each other having sex and to see first hand why guys can satisfy guys better than girls. He painted a perfect picture of a guy fondling a cock and the balls and that because of his size. "What do you think I should do, Hannah?"Her bottom lip quivered, "Spank me," she whimpered."Hannah, I don't need to do that. I can always call your Dad and let him decide." OHHH, NO, NO, NO! Please don't Mr. Howard. Please!! After Daddy spanks me, Daddy always likes me to..." Hannah's eyes stared down at the floor."Likes you to do what, Hannah?" Suck his cock, Mr. Howard," Hannah said quietly."It sounds like this has happened more than a time or two, Hannah?" Yes, sir it does. Sometimes.