She knew he had a hardon- he was rubbing it against her, but he didn't try to take it out or to make her hold it.She knew he had a hardon- he was rubbing it against her, but he didn't try to take it out or to make her hold it. last year, a different boy had gotten her that far- bra unhooked, titties out, and he had taken out his dickie and made her hold it in her hand. It was kind of fun, and when she squeezed it, she got it to squirt. That was not going very far. All her girlfriends nowadays did two-way petting, though she had never let a boy finger-fuck her yet, she knew that it would happen soon. Her girl friend Sally had managed to put her finger into Ali's pussy once, or maybe twice, and even wanted to kiss it for her, but that she did not want to think about. While all this was happening, it was getting very late. She would have been scared about that normally, but with her mother out of town, she really expected that when she got home, no matter what time it was that nobody would know the difference or care. So she was in no great hurry, played and petted some more, had her nipples touched (ooh, don't tell-- even kissed a little bit, which felt sooooo good). It was long past midnight when she was driven home. The house was dark. She thought that everybody was sleeping. She quietly opened the front door, locked it behind her, and was walking through the dark hall, when a hand reached out and grasped her wrist. Her step-father held her, smelled her breath, and yelled out loud at her, "You're drunk, you slut." He pulled her close, and began to lecture her, loudly, almost violently, and when she protested, he slapped her face. She was angry now, and yelled back at him, giving him as good as she got. Very soon he decided that he had enough of that and grabbed her by the hair and violently pulled, tumbling her over his lap. She did not know how it happened, but in a moment he had pulled down her jeans- and her pink panties, too- and using his hard, bare hand began a slow, very hard spanking, bringing her to tears immediately. He quickly decided that this would not be enough. He took off her shoes, pulled the jeans and panties entirely off of her, spanked her again, even harder than before, and then removed her sweater. And then he noticed that her bra was unhooked and her breasts bare. She was now nude, badly scared, and very badly spanked-- and crying hysterically. |