He told her to prepare herself for her punishment. Julie broke the kiss and slid her fingers out of my wife. Almost as loud as the screams of pain and pleasure she was making. But now it was the next afternoon and he still hadn't punished her for coming home late. Julie immediately took control. You can judge for yourself. She was drinking a coke; I guess liquor was over for her that night.
The woman had pushed her sunglasses up on her head and her dark curly hair was pulled back in a ponytail. The snooping was bad enough, but breaking the promise she had made was even worse. Peter bent his head to kiss her and she responded automatically. It was their tradition for the nine months that they had been dating every Saturday morning they picked a local restaurant to have a nice big breakfast at. In her frustration, she raised her bottom high, as if demanding that he deliver the first spanks, demanding that he finally deliver her deliverance. Then, finally, after another series of hard smacks, it was over, much to her immense relief.
Guyspencer Spanking Fiction Forum Welcome: A moment later, two doors opened, and then closed. As they began to kiss Rachel grabbed my wife's tits hard and squeezed then she moved her hands down my wife's body and grabbed her ass. Somehow, that made what she had done only that much worse, she thought. His erection standing to attention. Back to the matter in hand, he inserted a hand in the elastic of her knickers and pulled them down to her ankles. She had arrived home to find Trever sitting on the couch waiting for her.
He saw the flicker of worry pass over her face and then it disappeared. For a lot of us, atonement is part of spankings. Bob was embarrassed to notice that his penis was growing stiff at the sight of his buxom wife thrown over the lap of good buddy with her nice round ass in the air. And more than a little turned on herself. Sheila was standing there listening to our conversation, and chimed in with, "and what the hell are you going to do about it".