I spent the entire day in bed. I gave a new definition to the phrase, Netflix and Chill. Since we didn't have sex last night (those ten minutes did no... count) I started fingering myself in the afternoon. I felt I was getting close to a powerful orgasm, but I stopped right before I came. I didn't want to be using my hands. I wanted Carter's big strong black hands to be deep inside my pussy. Being mad at a guy and wanting that same guy to finger fuck you until you squirt all over his fingers? It. That spanking a woman’s bottom makes me want to fuck her but having her spank my bottom as well makes me want to FUCK FUCK FUCK HER RIGID.... GOD... IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCK HER, SPANK HER AND FUCK HER AGAIN..... Just the act of writing this has given me such a stiffy that I will have to pause and give myself some relief while I think about spanking her arse and giving her a good seeing to in every available orifice....... but I digress.... She spanked my bottom for some five minutes over. Steph was happy to see Amanda smiling and ok with what happened last night. “So we’re still friends? I don’t have to leave or nothing like that?” “No I asked for what happened last night. You’re fine trust me. But if you feel guilty tell you what we watch the rest of your drunken night and we’ll call it even.” Amanda was still smiling and it looked to Steph it wasn’t forced. “Besides if we get bored with the homemade porno of you. We can have a repeat of last night just you and me.” Amanda’s. . suck you off." Oh," Dexter blushed. "Yeah, well ... I'm not gay or anything." I don't really care," Kira replied. "You looked like you enjoyed it, even if you were thinking of Mom ... and ... you were good at getting him off, too ... Donnie really blew his load quick..."Dexter blushed deeper, "yeah, well," he repeated, "that's all we did ... just cause we both wanted to ... you know..." Be with Mom. I know ... I did, too ... I just ... never had someone like Donnie to play with me like that..