' She erotically sucked on his thumb as he commanded, 'get that ass high in the air and arch your back, sweet baby doll.' He guided her until her ass ...as up high on his lap and her bound wrists rested on her arched back. He caressed her fleshy ass cheeks and then started spanking. SMACK!'Ow!' she squeaked.'One slap for every year!' someone said with envy as they watched Daddy spank his squealing little slave.'No, Daddy!' she protested and wiggled. 'It hurts!'Daddy spanked her hard and loudly. "We got in the front of my van and I slipped in the tape. After listening politely for a few minutes, she said she liked it. She was a girl who could talk for England, and we got chatting about fashion and how things change and come back around, only to change again. The illusion of progress.I told her I liked her clothes, explained that because she was so young — about nineteen I guessed but I later learned she was twenty-two — to see her dressed as she was, well, it was like time travel for. He had succeeded in relaxing her enough to forget they were there. She would not have thought it possible yet here she was and there they were. She counted fifteen, most were women, but there were five men, not including the artist. Yes, she thought, the artist. It was better to think of him like that rather than the teacher. Of the five men, four were young students, looking just as she expected art students to look. But the fifth did not look like a student at all. She was stunned and stared. My cock was again getting ready. This time we decided to explore other ways.since we had sex once we were not in hurry.Slowly we moved to the bedroom again and slept together in the nude with our body entwining each other. Slowly we started getting hot and I was playing with her boobs, licking, sucking and squeezing. She wanted more pain so started squeezing her nipple with two fingers and twisting them.we adjusted in 69 position and she took my limp cock in her mouth and started sucking. I.