Drenched in sweat he collapsed on her; utterly spent, utterly addicted to her sweet, but willing, sexuality.She looked up at him with puppy eyes;"Was ... as good as Emily?" she asked.He looked at her in amazement as he realised what had happened."Is that what that was all about? You wanted to try to be like Emily?"Her silence confirmed it. He snuggled her in closer, absent mindedly playing with one of her tiny nipples."You so have nothing to worry about there, you sweet thing. I think you might. Soon they arrived at the back fence of the church property, the dividing line between the church and abandoned Post Office. Kelly's grandmother regularly complained about it being an eyesore but with the trees and the fence you really couldn't see very much. To her surprise James went up to the fence and pulled back two boards to expose an opening into the other property. She had played in this area of the church yard with her friends lots of times and had never noticed this."You go in first,". Afterwards she showed me a porn site with spanking. That is where she got the idea. Crazy – but fun.Sue seemed to enjoy our little games. We went to this adult website and bought a paddle and some handcuffs. She loved being handcuffed and her bare bum being hit with the paddle. She kept asking for me to smack her hard. I was worried as I didn’t want our games to become violent. Then she suggested I get paddled. I think she enjoyed that just as much. We graduated to vibrators. She got one for. “Gemma – give me her underwear NOW!”The youngster merely handed me the things she had brought down – I discovered a ‘designer-label’ bra, thong, suspender belt and matching stockings! ‘Boy - am I going to have a WILD evening!’Clipping the suspender belt back on its-self around her waist was easy enough, after I rucked her plaid skirt up around her waist, and substituting this black lacy number for the boring white cotton bra she was already wearing wasn’t too difficult either, once I’d slapped.