When I used to watch Mum spanking Dad I got turned on. I reckoned when we tried to get spanking rights that was it for me, you know, getting aroused b... spanking someone. But once I tried it I realised it wasn’t that at all. I wanted to be spanked.” “And were you?” “Yes. I spoke to Mum about a week before they went away, and she gave a couple of spankings, hard ones, and I can tell you they were great. Don’t you ever want to try it Zoe, being spanked ?” “No way Hannah. I don’t get off. You push my legs apart and touch my wet cunt. There is no reason to play with me, I’m wet as the puddle you will soon make beneath me.You have pulled your pants down around your ankles. You aim your long, hard cock up to my pussy lips and drive it home. I wail as you enter me. You pump me fast. You take your cock out once, twice just to run it up and down my open pussy, hitting my clit, then dive deep again. I start squirting sporadically. Then I am a waterfall. With your cock inside, pressure. After a few silent minutes, Justine broke the silence.“He fucking loved that this morning. I mean like all of it. He was trembling from excitement the whole time. I asked him afterward how he felt about all of that.”“And?” I asked expectantly.“And he gave me a huge hug and thanked me for being such a good wife and indulging his fantasies. He was still rock hard poking against me,” she said laughing.“What did you tell him when you left this morning?” “Ha, I told him that I was leaving to. . She said they were more discreet than school boys, and hornier and dirtier. And they had thicker, juicier lunds. She felt safe in their presence and liked the language they used when treating her like their little slut. Two or three men would take her for a walk in a field and empty their bladders in her several times a week. She still makes me cum describing her childhood kuitya-pana! She would kneel behind a tree with her school skirt up and blouse open, the men standing around her with.