The spanks kept on landing and I was struggling to cope. I knew I was crying out as the pain cascaded around my bottom and I was kicking my legs and s...uirming around on her lap. I knew, though, that I deserved the spanking for hurting her dog and accepted it was up to Lauren to decide how long and how hard she spanked me, and, boy, was it long and was it so very hard.As suddenly as the spanking started, so it stopped. “Get up, you naughty man,” Lauren orderedI eased myself up and stood. " Oh god. When will this end? What do I have to do to earn her respect? I can't tell if she loves me or hates me. Cara rubs two of her fingers against her sweet, humid femininity. "I'm going to get Becca now. And the whole time she's in here, you won't make a sound. She can't know you're here watching." Stacy shakes her head. The smell of Cara's pussy torments her. I'd give anything to orgasm right now. "Stacy, you have to behave. I need you to be silent, or our game will be ruined. Stacy moans. Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and please share your thoughts in the comments She was ashamed of her feelingwatching her own mother getting her ass spanked by themaid but at the same time her cunt was aching for arubbing as she reached down to oblige it.“Break time bitch,” Dora commanded. “Come get yourtreat.”Lucy watched as a tearful Jean crawled behind Dora andpushed her head up inside her dress from behind. Shecould hear the slurping sounds as Jean ass was wigglingin back like a dog being given a treat or something.“Tomorrow, I going to.