The worst of itwas the sensations of the thong back and plug seemed intensified with everystep.I even found that if I exaggerated my step, prancing li...e a show horse, mypenis corset started to engage, effectively masturbating me. To the cheersand wolf whistles, I sashayed closer to an orgasm.Once again Rosie clapped her hands. "Maid! Enough showing off. Champagne.Now!"Chastened, I stepped to the door. This time not forgetting my curtsey. Icould hear fragments of excited chatter. "Corset plug. ..little...brat," as Ryan's spunk splattered her legs.Ryan's bottom was now glowing but Gina spanked him some more and he just lay there and took it before she decided to stop."Go and get a flannel to clean my thighs, you filthy beast," she ordered as she let her son get off her lap.Ryan was red-faced and wild-eyed as he struggled up and rubbed his spanked arse before shuffling to the kitchen, with his trousers and pants at his ankles, to get a flannel. He returned, sobbing slightly, and handed. Over and over and over, my hand smacked against her cute littleass. I took care to cover her whole butt with my hand. "Stop it! Jimmy, stop it! Please? It really hurts!" "Oh no, little girl, I'm afraid you've had this coming for a very long time!You know damn well how much I love your sister, and I'm sick and tired of yourlittle games!" I reinforced my words by spanking her even harder. I was worriedthat her kicking legs were going to cause her to fall off my lap. I shiftedher to the left so. Laura's fingers slid past Rina's cheek and slipped behind the girl's head, then down to the back of her neck. She felt Rina's hand in the small of her back, pulling her body closer.Suddenly they were embracing, and kissing heatedly, their mouths and bodies pressing together, their hands digging into each other. They finally had to come up for air, and Laura discovered tears streaming down Rina's beautiful face. She quickly kissed them away."Oh baby..." she murmured. "Why are you crying?" I lied.