Hell I thought I was reasonably well versed in sex, but this? This was something new and exciting and it thrilled me to the core. I swallowed the lump...of embarrassment in my throat and opened my eyes again, looking up into Mr P’s face. ‘Yes, Mr. P,’ I whispered, loud enough so he would clearly hear me. That predatory smile broke across his lips again as his eyes devoured my body. ‘Play with your nipples for me, my little cock-tease. Show me how you like to be touched,’ he said. My stomach. He doesn’t want Lauren to feel bad like she didn't look good before, yet she, in his opinion, is not a raging beauty either. And of all things he doesn't want to upset her or get her really pissed at him. Especially not now. Not when he is about to have sex with her.Lauren responds, “Oh, thanks.”She smiles and then does not waste time in bending over and taking his cock into her very wet mouth. She strokes him, sucks him and bobs her head on it. Saliva oozes from her mouth drenching his cock. I wanted to talk that dirty to her during our session, but I just couldn't. I was kinda polite. (Although we did casually joke about my friend and laughed, my friend thought it was funny though) Curiuous about my ethnicity, she asked, I answered and asked her. Apparently she's Irish with some Native American. She showed me her tattoo that apparently represented her Native heritage on her sexy stomach. While playing with eachother, we simply chatted about life in general. She was appreciative. ” My heart raced. Relieved that Sandy had not thrown me out of her room, I was now scared of the punishment she might have in mind.Sandy instructed me to take off my skirt and lie on her lap. I complied. It was then that I felt the first sting of her hand on my panty covered bottom. “Slap, slap” all the while Sandy reminded me that I should always be truthful with her. Sandy then slid my panties down to my knees and continued to spank my bare bottom. I accepted my fate and promised to never.