"I'm sorry," she whimpered. "You are right. I was rude and I probably do need a good spanking. I haven't had one since my boyfriend left me last week....He used to take care of all this, this car stuff..." she dissolved into a pool of tears as Dave walked over to her and set his hand on her shoulder. She looked into his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry I was rude to you, Sir." She seemed like a new girl, but we were all knocked on our heels when she asked Dave tentatively, "WOULD you spank me, Sir?. One day i had to use the bathroom and didn't think i could make it home in time, so i stopped by my aunts house. She lived alone and never married, because she said she never met the right man. I went into her bathroom and while in there i noticed two pair of panties hanging on the shower rod. I was sitting on the toilet and reached up to touch her panties. they were nylon and still very damp from just being washed. My aunt had a washing machine but like most people, no clothes dryer. I. As we had not prepared anything it was a finger race. Anyway I digress.Late last week the subject again turned to masturbation and I have recently seen some videos called Hysterical Literature. I was introduced to it by one of my friends on XH – Thank you “Vibroing”. I described the background to Jo. A video is running taking video of the top of a lady (dressed so no breasts showing and not view below the waist due to the table) reading a book sat at a desk. Underneath, unseen in the video, is. The pain! I can’t believe ... I denied myself ... this!” Michelle gasped as she took me deeper inside her tush.“I can’t believe that I denied myself more of you. If I’m gonna get punished for fucking you, I should make fuller use of you, right? You really are a dish ... now I recall why I was attracted to you in the first place,” I told Michelle as I went deeper and properly plowed the backfield.“What would you do if I wanted to stay in these handcuffs for a long time?” Michelle teased me as.