" Shush..." I whisper kissing her lips... "You need your sleep..."Maddy nuzzles her head against my neck sleepily, "I know... I know..." Ssh.. sleep t...me.," I reach over and turn out the light..."Yes Miss Angel..," Maddy whispers dreamily, "you remind me of mywife..." I... I what?" I gasp.. but she's already asleep... poor chastised littleMaddy is married? What happened? I desperately want to know.. but she'sasleep.. and despite the thoughts spinning around my head, soon I. Bad little girls need spankings," I said softly, kissing her tears away. I slid the finger between her legs into her pussy. She was dripping. I knew she wanted it. "I'm thinking you need 10 spankings -- two for each time you got fucked without my permission. Does that sound fair?" I asked gently, sliding my finger in and out of her dripping cunt. "Yes. I promise I will try harder to be a good girl. Please give me another chance." "I want you to tell me that you need this, why you need it and. With long, smooth, fluid strokes automatically twisting“Kong” and burrowing it deeper and deeper into my largecapacity cunny. “Damn Tommy’s sweet cum makes anawesome lube, I’ve never been able to take 10 inches ofit without it hurting a little,” I thought!All Tommy’s pictures lay open for my review (and theworld for that matter). I clicked on the thumbnail toproduce a larger image and I was impassioned andmortified at what I saw in front of. The rubbing of the top against my stiffnipples set my warm pussy dripping once again, another soft moanescaped unbidden from my lips.I fought the urge to reach down and indulge that feeling, quicklystripping off the shirt to check the size, and frowned. A male shirt?Why had a sex-bomb like Ashley been wearing a male shirt to a clubnight out? And why had she taken MY shirt instead of her own... Ifrowned again, casting my mind back to the last time I'd seen her.She'd fit 'perfectly' into this.