Thinking, “When is it going to start?” “Good. Just try to bend a little farther.” Her skirt flopped over her back so her entire bare ...bottom was exposed. “Iwant you to count these Marie Clair, and say ‘Thank You, Mam’ after each spank. Do you understand?” Quietly, “Yes, Mam.” Another pause. Marie Clair holding her ankles, waiting. Smack. “One. Thank you, Mam.” SMACK! much harder. “Ouch.” and standing up, rubbing her bottom. “Two,thank you, Mam.” “I didn’t say. I was looking at her with opened mouth. She turned back and asked what’s the matter? Didn’t you see yesterday? What are you staring at and she bent rubbing her hair making me visible her ass hole. I was helpless and started unzipping my pants. She said not now and she dressed up and she was teasing me since then.The other day she wore a tea-shirt and when I came to their home, her mom was there she on a purpose got the tea and bent in front of me making her boobs visible. I checked that her mom. I just stared at Kristina, who stared back at me. I could not take my eyes off her slender teenage body, her small perky boobs, and her fucking amazing pubic hair. God, that shit turned me on so much. And to think I had fucked her too. I had initially felt dirty, perverted, and kind of bad in a way. But considering all of the events that had transpired, I simply could not stop thinking about it, and my hormones would not stop going crazy.And God help me, I felt my dick growing harder.Kristina. I wanted to tell my mom that I was having sex but could not find a way of doing it, and I had a feeling she was suspicious of us . One afternoon Tony and I were in my bedroom we had just had a good fuck and we were laying there naked when my mother walked in on us. He had taken the condom off and it was on my bedside table and I am sure she knew what we had been doing and waited until we had finished before she came in.She told us to clean up and get dressed and come down stairs. She didn't.