“What do you have to say for yourself?”
“Thank you …” I paused sobbing trying to get the words out, “for … Sex Above the dresser hanging on the wall were three paddles with the names Kevin, Luke and Rosamund engraved on them. I closed my eyes, stuck out my tongue and licked the entire length of his cock starting at the base and going about half way up. If you don’t want something to happen to you next week I suggest you wrap those lips around my cock.”
I marched off to my room without answering him, even though the thought of doing that did really turn me on. It was five thirty and I didn’t want to get home late and get myself in trouble. I went over to the table, facing it and leaned over with my stomach and face against the table. Luke was working at the ice cream shop, his current summer job. I was cooling off in the backyard in the family pool. “No girl would want to suck your dirty cock.”
“I wasn’t talking about any girl,” Luke said.
