"I'm not offering you an easy out, just something no one else can. It might turn out harder than if you leave it and walk away." I don't understand. Y...u keep hinting at some kind of big secret. It's getting to me." You do seem a little disturbed. I'll leave you more details and we'll talk again soon. I'm sorry for winding you up but I couldn't resist it. You know what our sense of humour is like."I watched her take out a small cube from a pocket and place it on the table. Then she fiddled with. I bit my bottom lip hard, trying desperately to stop myself from moaning loudly. I was being tested to the full as I felt Chloe begin to grind her pussy against my thigh at the same pace as she was fucking me with her fingers. The coach continued to talk to the group, outlining the last set of our session but I was struggling to take in his instructions. Chloe was moaning as she kissed and sucked below my left ear. I sank my teeth harder into my bottom lip but the faster her fingers moved in. I placed my mouth over his cock and started to suck on it. I tried to stroke him but it didn't seem to be getting any longer. Looking up over his body, I saw he had closed his eyes and seemed content on what I was doing. I continued sucking and stroking his cock for a few minutes before I started to get truly disinterested in it all. What I really wanted was more of that great tasting tongue of his. He didn't complain while I got up and placed my legs to either side of him. It was my turn to. "Yes, Daddy, I'm sorry." I say. My chin is tilted down, my eyes glued to the floor. I hate disappointing my Daddy. My heart is sinking in my chest, and it feels as if I'm swallowing rocks. My heart is racing as I wait for you to state my punishment.Without saying a word, you nod over to the couch. You unbuckle your belt and my heart sinks more. Spankings. You sit on the couch and motion for me to come over. I slowly walk over, pulling my T-shirt down as far as I can to cover my pale bottom. I.