After the first twenty spanks or so I gave up fighting and resigned myself to Erica’s wrath. She began to strike me harder and harder. I could feel ...y ass burning a bright red and the stinging intensified. I lay helplessly across her lap crying out after each slap. Soon I felt tears begin to rain down on my cheeks as the spanks rained down on my ass.Slap! “don’t,” slap! “forget,” slap! “to,” slap! “ask,” slap! “Permission!” Erica shouted. “I won’t,” I cried, “….Please Erica, please stop!”. The breeze was blowing and a cool sea breeze scent reached my nostril although I could not see beyond the trees lining the property. There was one other couple at the gazebo pumping away frantically. Nefertiti took my hand and led me to where there was an airbed. She ordered me to stand still as she opened my robe and gentle caressed my cock. I was a bit ashamed that she did not find it rock hard but my body just had not responded to all the stimulus around me as I think I was in a culture. As you came in the drive way you saw two service vans. You said to yourself shit the central airs out, asyou read the air conditioning on the side of the vans. You get inside the house and you here the chatter in the basement. You go to the top of the basement stairs and yell hello, I answer back saying the airs out, but have set up the little one down stars in the spare room so it’s not bad down here. You say ok and you’re going for a shower as you’re all sticky and damp between your legs. You. In my mind, the less painful I make it sound, the less satisfaction I give him, even though it's simply a matter of time before I start moaning, crying, and begging for mercy like a little girl. I absolutely hate the feel of his hot, big, rough hand on my bare bottom. Humiliation is an understatement, when your bare ass is neatly placed over your own father's knees, and in public! I mentioned before that we don't have a wall or a fence for our privacy. Our yard opens to the road, which.