The curves of her body were just perfect and her hips were just shown in all their glory, take into account her firm looking ass and the way those lar...e tits bounced as she walked towards me and you had the perfect specimen of a Latina Milf. Truly her husband had hit the Jackpot.She smiled at me. “Gracias a Dios. I was about to call out in English, I thought you didn’t understand me. No sabía que hablaba y sabía español, señor Richards.” She said happily. I just chuckled. “I can understand and. Let me explain. A designer designs something that looks great, but some mug has to make it. Sometimes it is nigh on impossible to make, but I just happened to be good at working out how to modify things so they could be made and keep the costs down as well. The next few years flew by. I never heard anything about Dea. No, that’s a lie, my sister Sue would tell me she had returned another letter to her, three or four times a year. She told me that Dea was apparently living with her parents since. ”“That’s not true,” I said. “And I don’t think of myself as quiet. I think everyone else is loud.”Shazza laughed. “See?” she said. “You’ve got a sense of humour after all.”“By the way,” I said, my hand on her leg and moving up to her open flies. “I think you’ve forgotten something.” I dabbed my hand inside and touched her through her knickers.”“Who says I forgot?” she said happily. “Maybe I thought I’d see what you would do.” I fiddled gently with her clitoris.“Now, you see?” she said again.. I shook my head. ‘No, Dadddy, I won’t!’ SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK. My bottom was burning and it felt like every nerve ending was on fire as she continued to rain down blows.‘And if you want’ SMACK, ‘to see a penis’ SMACK, ‘are you going to ask’ SMACK SMACK SMACK, ‘your classmates’ SMACK ‘to show you’ SMACK SMACK SMACK ‘theirs?’ SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACKI shook my head violently, ‘No, Daddy! I promise!’She finished off the spanking with a good thirty seconds of continuous SMACKs, then.