I started to thrust upwards harder now, and at this Lucy speeded up too, her moans turning to cries and her face contorting with her own climax. Her f...ingers rubbing her clit frantically, she stopped moving otherwise, as I was now thrusting right up into her, the contracting muscles inside her squeezing me tight with each stroke, a burning sensation in the end of my cock spreading all down it, the familiar haze of ecstasy filling my head, making me groan as well. I slammed up one last time,. But I must admit I am lonely. I don't like going out drinking with mates just for the sake of getting drunk and I don't have a girl friend. Perhaps I am too fussy!I spend a lot of time just standing in my kitchen watching people walking past the house. I like watching people, and in the summer I sometimes go into the local park and sit by the lake and I watch people having fun and I try to guess what they are really like if I got to know them properly. I like to watch people when they are. You valiantly attempted to bring me off,but just as you thought you had me on the brink of climax,I uttered a familiar phrase."Of course, you're still going to get a spanking."Your eyes widened in surprise as I withdrew my member fromyour mouth. A quick tug to a handful of damp hair drew youto your feet. Then over that hamper you went, bottom inthe breeze. The first painful swat landed followed by threedozen more, each leaving you squinting and squealing.I continued smacking your blazing cheeks. "Yea I'm okay missed you though!" I said as I closed my door. "Me too. Come one let's go home, and chill out." said Kelly as she started the car. The bus stop wasn't far from her house, but Kelly was always a little lazy. She never liked walking unless she had to. We got to her house and walked inside; her mum was home. "Hey Helen, thanks for having me," I said as we walked into the kitchen. I loved Kelly's mum. She was always nice to me. "Hey Rosie how are you?" said Helen as she flipped.