When I got to my room I sat down and played on my computer. Then I started to wonder if it was going to be strange for Janelle to be hanging out downs...airs when my sister and Jim started making out. That, of course led me to think that maybe Janelle would get drunk again. Images of her naked form standing in the darkness of the basement flashed through my brain again and I felt a familiar twitch. I was just thinking about releasing some energy when my thoughts were broken by the sound of the. OH PLEASE!" You want me to whack your little pussy?"I nodded my head helplessly."Say it... SAY IT!" she hissed."Hit me." I sobbed."Where baby? Where should I hit you?" she cooed."My pussy!" I pleaded. "Hit my pussy!" How hard sweety pie? I wouldn't want to hurt you." she trailed the belt up and down my mound ever so lightly. I winced as a ferocious surge of desire swept through me."H... H... Hhhhard!" I stuttered. "Hard H... HARD! HIT ME HARD!" I begged.She leered mockingly at me and swung the. I deserve it. And I thank you for helping me become a better employee.”Without any warning, I took the first swing. SWAT.“Thank you, sir” Dana said even before the red mark started to spread across ber butt.I took my time, enjoying the view of her spread cunt before I gave her the next stroke. SWAT.“Thank you, sir”I had never required her to thank me, or count the strokes, of any of the other stuff you read about. But I had to admit that I liked it. And apparently the spankings had ignited. Her eyes fluttered closed and she smiled. Then she came closer and her lips touched mine in what was almost a sacred touch of reverent angel wings! Our tongues met and Amy’s followed mine into my mouth. I had forgotten the intensity of youthful exploration. The careful tentative searching built a tension deep within me; it stopped me from breathing and caused my heart to pound nearly audibly as her tongue played over my lips, teeth and chased and retreated from my own. It was as if all of.