" That's right, and I am going to punish you just like I would have when you were f******n if your bottom had been big enough. So that means I am goin... to pull up your skirt and lower your panties." Yes Mommy," Mandy squirmed and her bottom started to tingle.Mandy's mom sat on a sturdy desk chair and pulled her daughter across her lap. Mandy's hands went to the floor to steady herself and her legs bent and her feet faced the ceiling. Mommy then placed her hand on Mandy's ample young behind and. It was inviting and for a second I let her temptations roll over me. I let my tongue inside of her mouth and it swashed with hers, passionately trying to find a place. I hit her with the whip in the shoulder. I told her to keep going forward to the bedroom. The bed had four constraints from each edge of the bed. Also on there bed were a paddle, a gag, eye mask, handcuffs, a small but solid wooden spoon and a ping-pong paddle. Candles were lit on the head of the bed. "Lay flat on the bed." I. “No alcohol in mine, thanks.” I smiled warmly. She smiled without missing a beat.“Can I have a blueberry shake?” Max jumped in.“We don’t have blueberries. List is on the back.” She flipped over the menu in front of Alex. I sank back.“The peanut butter one is amazing, but sometimes the nuts get stuck in the straw,” Alex suggested.“Then suck harder, girl, you gotta lotta practicing to do,” Sam snarked. The waitress laughed. Alex burned a furious red. I kicked her toes. Her eyes went down, as her. The room seemed really small. Anne is in her mid to late fifties, petite body probably about five foot tall and around one hundred ten pounds. She has blondish gray hair and perky tits. I never found her very attractive because she was always a controlling snotty bitch. I figured back in the day she was a real hottie. I had heard thru the g****vine that she goes on these conference trips and does a fuckathon thing with alot of the big wigs that are there. I was hoping to my own fuckathon but.