She always wanted me to wash my cock, before she would suck it. Just one of her little quirks that she will sometimes do to this day.Well, the big ev...ning came, the guy (Frank) showed up at our house, we had drinks and talked for while until the subject turned to sex. We of course talked about what we liked an expected, and he was a gentleman and understood that we were very new and apprehensive. Frank excused himself to go to the bathroom and I asked Megan what she thought. She was a. She wondered about where she had learned that, then she thought of how easily Porn could be found on the Internet.“Mmmmmmm…. my panties taste so good, Mommy,” Misty whispered, running her tiny tongue over the wet crotch. “My panties taste so good and they smell delicious.”“Ooohh Honey…. you‘ve been very Naughty…. you’ve been watching Porn on the Internet haven’t You…. Very Bad!” Sharon cried harshly, as she slapped her daughter’s ass cheek hard a few times.“OOOOOOHHhhhaaaaahhh, Mommy…. Yes….. Naughty girls need to be properly disciplined, with the paddle. By the end of this, you’ll be quite clear who owns this ass of yours now.” “Crack”, he brought the ruler paddle full force down on my left butt check. I barely had time to gasp from the sting and shock of it, before he laid down the paddle with another resounding “crack” on my right cheek. Quickly he sped up his tempo, until a flurry of stinging blows was raining on both side of my tender ass. Every so often, for variety and his. On our last evening together Ginny kissed me deep and hard, and with tears in her eyes spoke. “I loved every minute of it Scotty. The memories we made will last me a lifetime. Now, here is my email baby, I want us to keep in touch. If it is in our destiny, we’ll meet again. Oh honey, I hate to say it, but you need to kiss me good-bye now, so I may pack and return home. I leave for home at five am. You don’t have to accompany me to the airport either, and I hate mushy farewells. “I kissed her.