" I later realized the importance those words would hold for me also. Then, I reached back and flipped my skirt up over my bottom. I needed to feel hi... paddle on my naked skin. Craved it. Silence followed and I began to worry about his response, but then …”Thwack!“Eleven.”Thwack!“Twelve.”Thwack!“Thirteen.”I wore thong underwear and the paddle stung my bare cheeks. But, I loved it. My excitement grew with each spank. Nothing could stop my wiggling and moaning for the last several spanks. Somehow. We have wasted enough time already this morning," he said. He gave me a playful swat as I walked over to my desk and gingerly sat down to begin my work. I should describe Mr. Blackwell's office. It's a large room and as you stand in the doorway, his huge imposing desk is directly in front of you across the room. A bank of large windows are on the wall behind him with a view of the city. To the left is a closet and a private restroom. To the right is my smaller desk facing him with four. Thodi der baad aunty bahar agaye aur muskura rahee tee aur kaha sunny tu bada sharartee hain main nay kaha aunty wo main galti se ander agiya sorry aunty wo muskurai aur boli koi baat nahee pir hum batain karnay lagay itnay main aunty boli tum nay pussy deki tu nahee main nay kaha aunty app ki pussy deki wo muskra kar boli kaisi te meri pussy main bola zabardast pir aunty muskurai main nay kaha lakin aunty app kay chutar nahee dekay wo mere kareeb akar bet gaye aur kaha naughty boy aik tu. I’d done this many times in the garden and on scout trips. Meanwhile the girls prepared to start their gymnastic exercises. I’d seen s*s do her gym stuff lots of times but never with Jenny. s*s was dressed in a tennis top and navy gym knickers pulled over her normal panties. Jenny was wearing a thin cotton sleeveless top and checked gingham summer skirt. I continued with my tent pitching as they did their tumbles, cartwheels and hand-stands. s*s would stand with her back to Jenny bent over.