Non riuscii quasi a terminare la frase che il suo cazzo, ondeggiando come una canna al vento, iniziò a scaricarmi addosso una sequenza ravvicinata di...schizzi lunghissimi e potentissimi che mi colpirono il viso come schiaffi.Poi, reggendo il cazzo a due mani come fosse stata una pompa da giardino, il mio Arturo indirizzò i lanci contro le mie poppe, imbrattandole tutte di sborra calda, spessa e vischiosa. Infine – ma quanta ne aveva quel benedetto ragazzo! - diresse gli ultimi spruzzi nuovamente. BUT, I don’t know how to handle this. If I allowed you into The Circle, I’d have to allow almost all those others who have asked too. We’d have a Circle the size of a small city. I have a sense of fairness about this, and I don’t really know what to do.”Stacy frowned. “Hmmm. I see what you mean, and I feel I know you, so I can understand the dilemma I pose.”“Thank you.”Stacy brightened, “Hey, you said I was cute and that I sort of turned you on, right?”Matt carefully said with some degree of. She loved her mother for that. Even if she was now 22 she loved knowing that her mother was looking out for her well being, if that involved a bare bottom spanking then she gladly accepted that. She had come to realize that she enjoyed being spanked. When she was having her bottom thrashed she would give anything in the world to make it stop. It was only after her spanking that she realized she was wet. It was something about the submission and humiliation, the fire in her bottom seemed to set. I wore a cameo on a black ribbon thatconcealed my Adam's apple and small gold hoop earrings, a gold knock offRolex and some costume jewelry rings.It was just about 9AM and there was another knock on the door, a voicethat sounded like the leader said, "Are you ready Miss?"I grabbed my purse and opened the door and walked out and said, "Readyfor what, if I might ask?"The leader looked me up and down and replied, "Ready fora drive toManhattan Miss!."Oh crap I thought that's at least four hours.