Manly...powerful...hands."And with the word "hands" and Sarah's firm stroke of her own hand, Iexploded in a fierce orgasm - like never before. It was ...s if Sarah washolding a fire hose in her right hand. Stream after stream of hot cumcame bursting out of me. It shot clear over my body and past my head,splashing hard into the headboard at the top of bed. Maybe a half dozenspurts flew over my head followed by another half dozen with slightlyless force, some landing on my face, my chest and all. At this point I was fully into it. So I danced back away and turned and pulled the boxers down seductively while shaking my butt. Revealing just my ass in the thong. “Oh god. Thats pretty good.” Justin said. And he got up and walked over to me and kind of wrapped his arms around me with his dick pressing into my butt. He was feeling me all over. Grabbing my little love handles and my stomach and chest that still had a little baby fat. I could feel his hot dick on my ass and leaking a little. I. I didn’t know at that moment how wrong I was. Heading back to the house I came upon an accident that had just happened. You got it, someone had run a stop sign and T-boned her Beamer. I quickly pulled in behind her and put my flashers on. “You okay?” I hollered. She looked a little shaken so I hopped out and ran over to her. She was sitting in the driver’s seat with the door open and her feet on the pavement, “I think so…uh…uh…I need to call the police.” The other driver was dazed and I think. Not a hard slap. But it didn't have to be. It was on my sex that he spanked me. "Stay still for it, my Love." And he would take his hand off my sex. I learned that it would strike in moments, but I was paralyzed. I could only lay over his knee and accept the humiliation. Smack! His hand tapped me and the soaking wet lips of my sex made a loud slapping sound despite the gentleness of the spanking. "You are a bad girl. Your cunt is wet. You are a very bad girl." He stroked me, expertly teasing my.