She was vulnerable, realizing that her only choice was to obey Jason. Obeying him had never been her intention, and yet, that was what she would have ...o do. He massaged her bottom, relishing the feel of her soft, warm, dark skin. Finally he rested his hand on her right bottom-cheek. ‘I love you. You’re the only woman I’ll ever love.’ ‘I’m yours, Jason…I’ll prove it…’ There was nothing more either needed to say. Cecilia would have to feel what it was to be spanked…not spanked erotically, but to. Marie suddenly told Kristen that she liked it, and Kristen said she did too, but that it could not happen again. When Marie asked why, Kristen didn't respond. Marie suddenly had an idea. As she held her mom, she began to lower her hands, all the way to Kristen's clit. "Marie!" she yelled."What, the dog did it, why can't I?" Kristen started to respond, but Marie rubbed her clit and she let out a groan. "Marie, we cant be doing this", as her pussy erupted in pleasure. Before she could continue,. She was disheartened but she knew business pressure hota h. than we started talking about other stuff.Slowly she started telling me previous night kuch kiya ya nhi. I never went in detail and she didn’t disclose either. But baton baton me itna bol deti thi ki……. kal raat ko kiya tha…… Acha lga tha…… Etc… etc….. one fine day we had chat like this (reader ko bor hi karna chahta so cutting to the sexual part of the chat)Me: aur kal raat ko kuch hua ya nhi? ;)She: hua na…. mza aaya..Me: Khus h na. I began toget a hard on at the sight. I could just imagine the feel of the fabricas she rubbed it against her bare, naked skin. I imagined the harshnessof the wool rubbing against her pale, alabaster skin on one section, andthe softness of her bra and panties rubbing against another. Thecontrasting feelings of the material, and the sexual charges she wasgetting from her self-stimulation got me excited.Then I remembered the gift I had jut received, and thought to myself thatI didn't have to.