Every time I hug her I feel I want her more and more.Weeks later, I see this woman in her tennis shorts and blouse. The blouse said a lot about her bo...bs. And her nipples had a crazy idea of starting to shout from under the bra and the blouse, "I am here, I am here," her nipples were saying. We exchanged a good look and she passed by me showing the great ass of her, and suddenly my penis started to rise, as if it wants to leave my lazy body that doesn't go after her, and go all by itself. I was. She looked straight at the lovely erection where it was sliding into the woman’s mouth, making sure he saw her gaze, and then looked up at him and licked her lips for him. She knew it was a shameless offer, playacting, a tease that she would do the same for him, that her mouth was ready for him next. Amazed at herself, she opened her robe. She stood there for just that moment, her heart galloping, smiling back at him and surrendering to his eyes, allowing him to see her with her. While saying it he opened the velcro like a man would be before having sex with me.It was really awkward and I laughed it away but he must be thinking that I am a really horny woman (which I am, the velcro is really for only one use case and that is to wear it under a dress for a party or so where the chance for a quickie is very high and you cant undress fully for some reason), but hey its my step-son in the end of the day, ok we got a good friendly friendship but still very awkward.But when. One hand on the bottom of her back. I lifted my right hand high into the air and struck with a barrage off wild yet erratic hard slaps. I kept the rhythms mixed and went two to three slaps on each cheek. Emma soon began pleading with me to stop. Kicking and thrashing around.But i Ignored her and slapped harder. She soon gave up. Her moans becoming louder and her bottom became bright red. As the real tears came I stopped. Grabbing her hair I stood her up. Cut the tap on her hands and marched her.