” “Yes Miss.” Caroline brought the paddle down five more times, covering every inch of Gabriella’s bottom. By the sixth swat, her bottom was a...fiery red and when she placed her hand upon it, Caroline could feel the heat radiating out. “Stand up Gabriella. Now apologise to your father and then go and stand in the corner, bottom well out, hands on you head.” Gabriella’s tearful eyes gazed at Caroline with a look of respect and perhaps Caroline thought trust. Turning to her father, she apologized. She loved this. Loving that I was so concentrated on making sure she was relaxed and turned on at the same time. Shse was now really wanting my hard cock inside her. She knew it was going to happen but your not sure how soon. As I kissed and nibbled her nipples I gently opened her legs. I moved from her tits, kissing her belly. She realised where I was going. I lifted her knees and laid between her legs.Carrie felt my tongue finally part her pussy lips. It felt amazing. She felt my tongue push. The sharp edge makes quick work of the synthetic material, and now your naked back is mine. I gentle glide my fingertips along your spin, you quiver and moan. I feel your shoulders rise to my touch. I cut the two shoulder straps of your bra, allowing me to pull the tattered garment free, releasing your big, firm, breasts. Your engorged nipples spring to life, as I slide my hands around your torso to cup these delightful orbs. My loins are pressing hard against your encased bottom. My big cock. So, based on some of those stories you read, I've given you a dream come true. Hope you like it. I don't know what you will tell them at work."With that my wife produced a mirror from behind her back and showed me my reflection. My face was that of a real slut, and it really looked different. Perhaps more than anything it was the highly arched and very thin eyebrows that gave it the new look. Of course the caked on thick makeup and the false lashes along with the four-hooped (no studs) earrings.