“No. Please no, sir.” I whimper.“Oh yes, baby.” He responds; slowly inching my panties down.“Sir…” I try again.“Hush,” he interrupts... “You know damn well that naughty girls always get spanked on the bare.” He strokes my ass only for the briefest of moments before the spanks start up again. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.“If you weren’t so naughty, I wouldn’t have to do this,” he scolds.SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.“But when your behavior so blatantly demands a spanking, you know I’m all too. He started talking to me shortly after I sat down.“Is something wrong? You look so sad.” He said it with so much kindness and concern, everything I had been going through just came spilling out of me. Tears even formed in the corners of my eyes.“Baby, don’t take it so hard.” He gently rubbed and patted my back. It felt so nice. And his voice was so soothing.He introduced himself as Daniel. I replied mine was Liz. For the rest of the conversation, he only called me Baby or Lizzy – and. I groaned, trembling, loving every minute of the rapture. I swayed, the heat boiling out of me. My eyes rolled back into my head. I sucked in deep breaths.“Gods, your mouth, sister dear!” I panted as she nursed out the last drops of cum, the pleasure leaving me trembling in delight.Kora popped her mouth off my dick, a big smile playing on her lips. “Yum.”“So yummy!” Zanyia moaned, her head popping up from my sister’s snatch, pussy cream smeared across her cheeks and dribbling down her throat.. Oh hell!She reached over and turned the annoying thing off. It had been such anice dream. Why did morning have to come now? She sat up on the sideof her bed for a moment before getting to her feet. Grabbing her robe,she headed out to her kitchen, following her routine of habit that madeher think of nothing but a fresh cup of coffee to help get her going.Coffee! It would taste so good!He was partially awake by the time the miserable loud blaring rock musiccrashed out of his pink clock.