Either way, she knew that however much her own hand stung, Linda’s scrumptious bottom cheeks would be stinging far more.Once Emma was happy with the...shade of red of both of Linda’s bottom cheeks she then changed to spanking the same bottom cheek time and again. She saw no reason to move away from the standard practice of doing that, knowing that Linda‘s bottom would soon be stinging much more intensely. She knew that as well from the way that Linda was squirming around on her lap, and gasped as. She squirmed, trying to break free, but the effort only made her spin around more. Spinning around made her dizzy. She gave up struggling. As she hung from the ceiling by the metal chain, she stared at the carpet below her.After a few more seconds, Erika stopped spinning. Her eyes looked down at the whip her father had in his hands."No, please... no." She was pleading with him.Wayne held his right hand up, bringing the whip over his head. The pigskin whip came down hard and struck the little. He slipped his hands under sweater and began stroking her back, his hands coming further forward every few seconds until he was holding her hips in his hands. He moved one hand up her ribs, feeling the fullness of her breast brush against his fingers. He trailed his hand down the curve of her waist to the front of her jeans and hesitated, she pushed her hips towards him and he snaked his fingers down her jeans and purple lace panties, feeling the smoothness of her pussy on his fingertips. She. "Jack?" I asked again but there still wasn't any answer then I felt Jack's hands underneath my arms cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples, now that was a nice surprise! "Oh God Jack, that feels so nice. Really nice, pinch my nipples baby ... un huh ... un huh, just like that ... oh yes Jack, that's good ... what brought this on honey?" No answer, maybe he didn't want anyone to hear us making love.It had been a long time since Jack and I had been intimate and I was excited that he had.