She was dripping. I knew she wanted it. "I'm thinking you need 10 spankings -- two for each time you got fucked without my permission. Does that sound...fair?" I asked gently, sliding my finger in and out of her dripping cunt. "Yes. I promise I will try harder to be a good girl. Please give me another chance." "I want you to tell me that you need this, why you need it and that you know you need it." "I need you to spank me. I'm trying hard to be a good girl but I was so wet and when my wife. . Her name was Crissy. She was 13, and she developed a crush on me. As time went by, she hung around more and more, and she stuck to me like glue. Soon, she found little excuses to brush against me, touch me on the arm, and so forth. I found it all rather interesting, and I began to pay a little closer attention to her... Crissy was blond-haired, blue-eyed, and lightly freckled. Nobody would call her gorgeous, but she was pretty in an innocent-little-waif kind of way. She had gone through. And here’s why!The clitoris is a lot bigger than it seemsThe clitoris is often described as “a little bowl at the junction between the labia, above the vagina”. Actually, it is much bigger. This little bowl, that can be more or less prominent from one woman to the other, is the obvious area of the clitoris.It’s called the glans of the clitoris today. It is sensitive extremely, as it gets the same framework as the glans of the penis and much more nerve endings. Both clitoris and the penis swell. She gave her loudest moan yet as my finger finally found her clit and rubbed it gently. I also knew from our talks that she liked to be talked to dirty so I said: "You like my finger on your clit don't you? You want me to fuck you with my fingers?" At my words, she simultaneously thrust her hips against my hands, pressed her breasts against my face, and moaned. I moved my ring finger alongside my middle one, and began to flick her clit back and forth. "You want me to keep my fingers here, or.