Her breath was steady and tempered as a woman who preferred to be in control – needed it even. Well, control is one thing she wouldn’t get from me.... I looked down at her, my lips curling in a crooked grin, sending a challenge from my green eyes to her grey, awaiting the reply. Slowly…ever so slowly as our bodies clashed together she began to calm, and her pushing had become less of a struggle and more of a retort to my challenge, daring me to push her further, slowly…a smile grew on her red. After school I went to the top of the road and there he was waiting for me.We started walking together and he asked where I lived and if I lived alone, which I replied I live just down the road and I only live with my older sister but she is on holliday at the moment.So I took him back to my place where as soon as we were in the door he grabbed me and bent me over the arm chair and started to spank me.I really enjoyed it and he could see this, so he kept spanking me.He then asked if I would. "Please, please," she moaned. "We must stop."I stopped, holding my spear fully extended, but in the position we were in, it was hardly as far as it might have been. We both we shaking with, there are no other words, primal lust. I was tempted to push her upright and really spear her."Thank you, oh, yes, please, thank you," she sighed. "It feels so good." I now had both hands on her young breasts, teasing out her pointed nipples, aching to suck them. My cock leapt and shuddered, bent into its. Alex twisted his sore body around so he didn't run into Leslie, and put himself to run up to the man. "Pop, you didn't go!!" Alex!?" the brunet Leslie cried, reaching out, but unable to react fast enough."That is one strange family," the brown-haired Summers muttered.The gray and bald man put out his hands to slow him down, "He did go, Alex." What?" Alex said, letting those familiar hands slow him down. He realized he'd almost made a stupid scene like he was a little kid in front of his friends.