She had questioned her sister who had admitted that she hated being spanked as it hurt so much but saw it as a necessary penalty for her forgetfulness.... Sarah had even suggested that Susan agree to the same as she was just as bad or even worse than her. However, Susan scoffed at the suggestion. "Adults give a spanking and are not supposed to be on the receiving end," Susan told her younger sister.Susan wondered whether Sarah would have forgotten the computer because she had the incentive of. “I missed you. You were gone for so long. And you never added me on facebook.” “Sorry. But you look different. You have definitely grown up.” Celina winked at him. “I could say the same thing about you.” As she walked inside, he closed and locked the door. “Brianna is still asleep. But you can hang out with me for a while if you don't mind.” With a smile, she sat on the couch and curled up. He had always thought she was so cute, but now he could see that the thirteen-year-old was a woman. Alan. I stroked my cock, eyes glued to the sight on the edge of the other bed, stroke and stroke, softly slowly sliding my index finger into the slit feeling the moisture rise, spreading it over the head. She raised a leg just a bit, exposing the moist, hair covered slit, with moisture oozing out, she slid a finger across, and began to insert first one then two fingers, she began to slide them in with a rhythm. I stood, my cock just a foot or so from her bed, I went to the bathroom and brought back. He slapped my ass cheeks twice, and they stung like hell. “I told you to shut the fuck up”, he shot back angrily. I guess I pissed him off, because from then on, it was no more Mr. Nice Guy. He spread my cheeks so wide, I thought he might rip them right off. With one thrust, he got his cockhead past my sphincter muscle, and he was on his way. I yelled out in pain, and he slapped my ass cheeks around some more. “Quiet down, it’ll stop hurting in a minute,” he offered. As he increased his rhythm,.