"You're not too old to be punished." The words were spoken slowly andevenly, strung out quite deliberately. Something turned in my chest.She stood t...ere, hands on hips, glaring at me. Despite her diminutiveheight, she was an intimidating figure, in her sharp suit (red today) andheels and lipstick. She tapped a foot for emphasis. I pressed myselfback into my chair and looked at her defiantly."You wouldn't," I said. Of course she would, but it was necessary toplay out the scene properly. A. The feeling was wonderful. I could feel her tongue on my lowerlip. I opened my lips slightly and let my tongue touch her upper lip. Somethinglike a shot of electricity passed through my body. Then our tongues met. We satthere in a trance like state. We both withdrew. She looked at me into my eyes.There was pain in her eyes. I held her hands and I kissed them. She whimpered. I hugged her andsaid, “We’ll sort this ou, she nodded and we came out of the basement and wedrove home. I looked at my. Her body continued to shake as she started to lose her strength. As our orgasms subsided, I stayed inside her and pulled us back against the wall. I reached an arm around her torso to keep her upright as she came down, and she let her head fall back against my chest. I kissed her on the side of the head as I looked forward to see that Sara was still on her knees, but now making her way towards us. Kayla also stepped in close before she got down as well. “Now what were you saying about. Feeling the uncomfortablefabric sexily accentuating her ass, and once again acknowledging thatshe had a vagina made her mewl in anguishFinishing getting dressed she picked out a black spaghetti strap topthat hugged her curves and showed a generous amount of cleavage, much toher internal protests. She then slid into a pair of tight jean shortsthat hugged every sexy curve of her amazing new ass. When picking outshoes she had to choose the strappy heeled sandals that showed off herbeautiful feet,.