"She spoke as if I had just finished digging over her garden, which of course I probably had if florid faced gent had not been cultivating her of late..."I have Saturdays off, come here early a week next Saturday ... not next Saturday as I have already arranged for some young stud to take me to his flat and bonk me senseless ... let's say at nine a.m., and we will book into a motel for the day and screw our brains out. I want to suck on your lovely truncheon, and also have my bottom penetrated,". Other times, spanking was public. Like when Chris came in from school and dumped her bags and didn’t wash up and just lounged watching TV. When Martin got home, he reminded her that the rule was that bags were tidied away unless being used for homework, and that it was her turn to do the breakfast washing up. She complained, yet again, that the dish washer was easier. He pointed out it wasn’t her choice. The next minute she was across his lap, her school skirt lifted, and her large, school. Phillip held onto Claire’s thighs as he slid his cock in and out of her, deep and slow. Claire was moaning loudly by then, and Elizabeth could see her daughter’s sock covered toes curling and uncurling as her body shivered in ecstasy. It was clear that Phillip wasn’t going to last very long. All the same, Claire beat him to the trigger, crying out, “I’m cumming, Daddy!” Her voice became a screech as she scrunched up her face and trembled violently. Phillip groaned, his eyes rolling in their. As soon as we’d got home I’d called Danny with the news, thinking he’d be really excited for us. I suppose I should have expected it, but actually at first he was a little miffed.“Damn, sis, you mean I did all that for nothing?” he said querulously. “I mean, I could have gone to jail over the Tremaine business!”In fact it was pretty much for nothing; Hugo hasn’t had to show his ID once since he’s had it. But the sense of ease it’s given me has been huge, I would have had my heart in my mouth.