” Feeling like a naughty three-year-old, I did. She said, “From now on, if I tell you you’ve earned a spanking, you will immediately strip and p...t your nose on this spot, hands on your head. Understand?” “Yes, Miss.” I was happy I remembered the Miss, but her hand cracked into each cheek, then again. “You’re not to speak while on your naughty spot. You may nod your head, but that’s all.” I nodded. “Again, if I say to get to your naughty spot, or that you’re going to be spanked, you get naked. Jacob. You’re giving me something I wish I’d had a year of before I got pregnant. I know I came here just to help you out but that’s never been what I wanted. You’ve helped me, baby. You’ve given me all the stuff I should have had during courtship. It’s not your fault I was already knocked up when we met. You’ve still been...” She couldn’t go on through her sobs as she clutched me to her.“Hey, hey,” I said, trying to be comforting. All of a sudden, Francie had changed from a teenage lust object. I enjoyed steering the boat, as he made some adjustments, then came behind me and helped me sail. I felt his hard cock on my ass and pushed back into him. He told me to step out of my bottoms and as he slid my bikini off, he had me lean forward so I could still hold the wheel. He began kissing and licking my ass and pussy, which was already wet. I pushed back onto his face and moaned till he brought me to my first orgasm. He began fingering me hard and fast, asking me if I wanted him. I moaned. She was blushing seeing my reaction. We exchanged greetings and we had a nice time talking. Before leaving she said, “This was the best two hours I have spent in a while. It was nice being with you,” and we dispersed for the day.After reaching home we started to message. I praised her for her beauty, dress sense and even I liked her voice. She was sending blushing emoji for all these comments. So without thinking, I made a video call to her in WhatsApp. When I made the call she was lying on her.