I could feel my dickhead deep inside her, brushing her cervix. LeAnne was rubbing her body. Barely touching her hips, and completely ignoring her nipp...es. It wasn’t long after that and she adjusted to my size. Without warning, she started bouncing on my lap like the pro she was.She was using her knees to lift herself so that just the tip of my dickhead was inside her tight pussy hole, then she’d quickly slam back down the entire length. LeAnne was wiggling her hips like she was hula hooping the. Make me your fucktoy... your whore. I want to be your whore Sir, please!" she sobbed.I fucked her hard and fast, stabbing her cunt with my cock fiercely... savagely... almost like I wanted to hurt her. Like I wanted payback for all those late-night trips to bring her drunk ass back home. I wasn't holding anything back I was going to show her who was boss now and make sure she remembered it. I was teaching her a lesson.Mom took everything I gave her though. No matter how hard I slammed into her. I just laughed. She gave me coffee and we both had. After that, I said, “I am leaving, bye Akka.” For that, she laughed heavily and said don’t call me Akka. I said, “No I will call you Akka.”For that, she said then don’t look at your Akka’s ass, with a smile on her face. I was shocked that she knew I was looking at her ass. I was embarrassed. She knows I was getting nervous and said don’t worry it’s ok it’s your age problem. I said sorry and I left the place.After this incident, she was normal. I see the start of a small tear drop from her right eye. Again without another word I swing Mrs. Cater back around bending her over my desk again and giving her three more spankings with the paddle, not as hard, but firm letting her know I mean business. As I spank Windy’s mom, I see Windy smile watching her mom get spanked like a little girl. As I finish the spanking, I tell Mrs. Cater to strip all her clothes off and stand over by the mirror facing it. She does so slowly as her ass is.