"Spanky, Spanky!" I informed her, gleefully! She obviously wanted some Fucky, Fucky but we had a rule that on Fridays it was either one or the other, ...ever both. She looked upset as I picked up my blue leather-bound notebook. I turned to the page covering faults observed during the last fortnight. I sighed and tutted as I read some of the faults aloud, "Overspending, gossip, masturbation." Yasuko blushed and tried to look innocent. It was wasted on me. It had to be a hard Spanky, Spanky today.. We both sat on the couch and she switched on the TV with remote. “Do you have idea why I asked you to come so early”, she asked suddenly and I only shook my shoulders which meant no. She got serious and I was shocked for once and fairly speaking I was little bit scared as well. She asked me to relax. “Do you remember when I was kissing you after that unwanted act by me of beating you”, she asked. I didn’t understand why she was asking that so I was just able to say it was ok baji and told her. Ok I can do this I thought, I walked back into the kitchen the double patio doors with the curtains open eight feet in front of me with only the dining table in-between, I could see the ladders in the centre of the patio doors so obviously James is cleaning the upstairs window first.I quickly picked up a duster and an aerosol of polish and moved to the other side of the table nearest the patio doors, with my back to the doors I started to polish the table, I heard the creaking of the ladders. I wanted to hate-fuck the shit out of her right then and there. Take no prisoners fucking of this bitch that broke my heart. I quickly started rubbing her cunt and could feel her snatch getting warm and wet, even through her clothes. I pulled off her sweat pants and pulled my belt buckle loose. She was horny and ready to go like the skank she portrayed in life. I pulled out a condom and gave her two magic words. "Turn around." She loved it from behind so I put my hard shaft inside her from the.