"Don't worry, sissy, we'll come to that later," was all she said. Shemoved behind me and I turned to see where she was going. She slapped mypantied bo...ttom hard with her hand."Did I say you could move?" No, miss Fiona." I whispered. My bottom stung where she had hit me."Good, you're learning, sissy Jamie," she sounded pleased. "Anotherthing, I want you to keep your eyes down when you speak to me. Don'tlook me in the face unless I say so, clear?"She hit me again on the bottom, not quite so hard. My dick was already wet and so was her pussy and so, there was no need for lubrication. Sounds of “thup thup” were being generated. She started shouting and crying “amma champestunnav ra. Aapu ra. Aapu ra. Edo ayindi ra lopala. Aapu ra” (you are killing me. stop it. stop it. something has happened inside me. stop it). She tried to push me away but held both her hands down with my hands. I felt something coming out of her pussy and touching my dick. But I did not care. I was looking at her face.. ”It seemed whatever was bothering her was gone. A sly grin emerged on her pretty face. “Did you and Mom ever do anything kinky?”I smiled. “Define kinky.”“Hold on.” Her finger was a blur on the iPhone. “Like BDSM, or necrophilia, Oh yuk! That’s, like, sex with dead bodies! How about exhibitionism? Or troilism? And look at this! Jeez, Dad, do people really like sex with statues?”“What are you reading?”“A list of philias. Check this out. Autoerotic asphyxiation. People actually strangle themselves. He stood shivering under the icy shower for long minutes. The chattering of his teeth wouldn't stop. Oh Christ! How did he ever get into this mess. Did every guy go through this torment over his first piece of tail? How could they? They didn't screw their own aunts... or watch their dads getting it from her too.Wearily he shut the water off eventually and stepped out. His cock was still half hard and sensitive. Couldn't even dry it properly for fear of getting it up again. God damn it, he'd.