His brown hair wasn't too short or too long. He was a nice looking guy,in some ways he reminded Jenny of how she used to be except he was not asmuscle... as she had been and he was younger. She told him that she wantedto thank him for stepping in the other day and he asked if she was allright.She told him that she was. She didn't want to share with him the soulsearching she had been doing since then. And since she didn't know whatto say now that she had done what she came in to do, she told him. "I guess we're not done here," she determined. Straightening me back out across her lap, she locked me in place with one of her legs. Picking up the paddle again, she prompted, "and who does Mr. M fuck?" You?" I said. She landed a swat so loud it reverberated through the air."You!" I yelled as another swat left me stinging. And another. And another."HE. (FWHAP) ONLY. (FWHAP) FUCKS. (FWHAP) YOU! HE ONLY FUCKS (FWHAP FWHAP FWHAP) YOU!" I grunted the words out over and over as fast as I could. The feeling was pleasantly similar to sliding my penis into mylover though with absolutely no control on my part.I slid my hand up his powerful well muscled thigh toward his crotch.before I had gone too far I encountered a hard swelling stretching downthe leg of his pants. I caressed his penis gently through the softmaterial of his suit pants. With his first moan I let my hand explorefarther until at last it was at the top of his pants. I skillfully undidthe button and slowly tugged the zipper. .. I can't tell which, but I don't think that I'm going to walk away from this whole. "Uh, you can see through the wall?" Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck. Had I wished that only I could see through it, that Mia couldn't see through it... no I had only wished that it worked like a one way mirror. Oh fuck, I'm busted. At least it wasn't mom that busted me. "Why can I see through it? What the hell is going on?" He hands are crossed over her chest now, not hiding herself, but if she started.