Maybe if I heat up your pansy ass, you’ll learn to do what I say when I say and how I say.” I knew that pleading was useless, so I resigned myself...to getting a spanking dressed like a sissy. Jenny did not disappoint. Her hand came down hard and fast on both cheeks. I felt my bottom starting to heat up. I also felt my cock getting hard. The more she spanked, the harder it got. “Stand up” she ordered after a few minutes. I stood there with my bobbing erection inches from her face. “Hmmm. . I start thrusting against him, slowly, gently.I turn him over, face down, I climb over him, kissing him all the while. I thrust between his buttocks, feeling his anal hair tickle my penis head. I start to guide myself into his anus, I roll my foreskin back and guide the head into his anus, I gently thrust in and out a few times, acclimatising to the glorious feeling. I push a little further each time, until he raises his buttocks, and takes my whole penis.My member is pulsating inside him, and. Does it never occur to women what their image does to us. Its not that men don’t look for deeper things in a woman, its just that they are overwhelmed by beauty alone to such an extent that it seems they want nothing more. Or at least so it seems to the object of their gaze. These are the thoughts and your sight that take me into a long silence and my mind’s sole focus shifts from conversing with you to freezing you in my eyes, to look at you hard, photographing you in my memory, with that fear. Of course, that didn’t make sense for lots of reasons, but wild idea after absurd theory flew through her brain for the few seconds it took her hand to reach the band in her hair and take it down.As she moved her hands to the straps of her top she started to breathe a bit erratically. Telling herself that she was just being silly, she slipped her thumbs under them and pulled it off over her head, intentionally blinding herself to Ariel’s first reaction to her body.Once it was off she discarded.