. umm please mom ... momma ... please don’t paddle me ... not the BOARD!”“Ohh ohhh no pleeeeeeze... , “ Lauren whined.“Bottoms Up, dear” J...dy easily kept her daughter Lauren bent over the table.SPLAT! CRACK! she pushed her back down, causing her blue jean bikini visible panty line to be seen across her bottom which assured her aim for what was going to be a paddling for the ages. WHACK!“Yeouch Lauren squeals in pain, but her spanking with the wooden bread board continued. The swats kept coming. I held her ankles and raised them to the headboard my cock was now resting on her mound and you could see the look of pure horniness as she was hoping I was going to push my cock into her, I reached into the bed side cabinet and pulled out some rope and started to tie up her ankles and wrists. Now with her bound I looked her in the eyes and asked if she was wet enough for me to thrust my cock in deep in one motion, she bit her lip and said that she was so I placed the head of my penis at her. Human bodies are pretty much the same, no matter the race and Black myths notwithstanding, she had been told by a close friend who had dated and bedded men of several races that there were, as she put it, "studs and duds" of every race. Yet the image of Trisha sensuously running her fingers through her hair repeatedly brought chills of excitement to her spine and her breath quickened when she imagined what might have transpired that evening two years ago. Her hand dropped to her lap as her eyes. We would playfully flirt and and talk but thats all I took it for (to be honest I was more interested in her 18yr old daughter that was working there too). One day we were talking and she started saying about how "Hot " I was..... Another I came in from outside and said about my nose being cold.... She told me she had somewhere I could warm it up. This went on for about a month and seem to increase. I would say about being a pain in her ass and she would reply "If you wanna be" One day she came.