It felt like she backed into a stove, and the hairbrush part had not even started yet. Would she ever survive this very difficult spanking? After the ...irst dozen, her entire bottom was pink. The second dozen were also smartly applied and each spank was announced by the poor girl with a gasp or an “Ahhhh” or an occasional “Ouch, that really hurts, Dean Perkins.” By this time, Missy’s legs were kicking wildly, but far from the furniture. Missy couldn’t see the bright sheen her twin orbs were. " She laughs uncomfortably, as she pours herself another very stiff drink. She was going to draw the line at 2nd base. That was her plan from the very beginning. However, after seeing how hard her sons cock is, she selfishly tells herself it wouldn't be fair to just leave him hanging, at this point. Truth be told, the sight of his erect cock , turned her on in a big way. She hasn't been with a man in a very long time. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but she decided right then and there she. But she lifted, wrapped her arms around my neck and violently kissed me. I put my right hand under her butt and lifted her. She was so tiny that my hand held almost all of her ass. She began describing how my dick made her feel, how she liked to fuck, as she screamed in passion between sentences describing her feelings.I was amazed. Even through she was so small, she took all of me. And seemed to want more. More fucking. More pleasure. More lust. And more passion. My balls were hanging loose.. " I knew I was in trouble. But her friend wasn't through helping my cause."Come on," she said, "If I had big boobs like you I would show them off at any chance I got." "I'm sure you would," my wife replied, "but I've never done anything like that." "It's really no big deal down there," her friend pressed, "nobody will even give you a second glance."I just sat back and kept my trap shut through this entire conversation. They didn't seem to need my input and I was rather enjoying these two women.