That feels so good, honey." "Heh. Well, you seemed real tense," I lied. "I was..." Her head rolled on her shoulders as I massaged he... muscles, letting out a quiet little sigh. The way my cock cried behind my jeans, begging me to make a move so that it'd eventually find home between her thighs. And so, I gave in to my need, dipping my head to softly press my starving lips against the curve of her neck. Her skin was soft, warm, the feel of it against my lips making my knees. Her breasts were bursting over the top of the shirt and the knit was done up with one button stretched across her tits. Below she wore a high waisted knee length red skirt with grey stockings underneath. On her feet were black leather heels with little laces. She looked hot. Really hot. I couldn’t think of anything.“Nothing to say?” She said with a bit of an edge.“Uh..sorry,” I mumbled. “I just, I’ve never seen one in real life so I took it. It was dumb.”“Did you wear it?” She asked.“Did I. ” Slowly I got to my feet. I did not know what to expect, but wasn’t surprised when Caroline said “go face the wall Jeff and keep your hands on your head. If you rub your bottom you are coming straight back over my knee for another spanking. Understand?” I looked at her, nodded, and went to face the wall. I always had to face the wall after a spanking, so I could think about what I had done wrong. The girls were talking. Jessica said. “A lovely shade of red Caroline.” Caroline answered “Thanks.. Arms clinched around his neck, she almost fell as her knees gave out. In the last 24 hours she had enjoyed more orgasms that she could count, but this one was almost overwhelming. Mitch could feel that his hand between her legs was covered with warm fluids, some of it now running down her legs. The small black panties were soaking wet. He turned her toward the bed, allowing her to drop down on her back. He stood there unbuckling his belt as he watched her chest heave as she searched for air..