I told her if she could get used to it, I could get very used to doing that for her. She nodded her head yes, kissing me again. At that moment, I felt...so connected to her. More than I had ever felt with any woman in my life. I couldn't get enough of her brown eyes. I wanted her looking at me all the time, feeling that electricity, that passion and love. Intense is all I could think.We spent a couple hours in the grass, just holding hands, kissing, talking, more kissing and soft petting. She. ” A mild blush comes over my face as I recall the spanking from the prior evening. There’s nothing I can say to that, I could have said stop but I didn’t. I was fully aware of everything that happened last night but I didn’t try to stop any of it. A part of me actually liked it. I liked not knowing what was going to happen next, I liked being laid across your lap and I liked being told what to do. Shrugging my shoulders and turning my head toward you I take the mature path and stick my tongue. Deborah decided she should just start talking about the sessions. “Okay guys so we’ll be meeting soon to study History. I’d like you guys to bring your textbooks and homework assignments for this week. I’ll find out from Breanne what specific topic you guys will be studying this week.” Deborah felt herself normalizing as she gained control again. “That sound good girls?” “That sounds great Deb!” Chris smiled sweetly. “Perfect,” Deborah glanced at Izzy, “I’m so excited to study with you guys!”. That only meant one thing!"Feet apart ... wider!"His hand was all over her vulva. She couldn't help gasping as a cold finger roughly found her clitoris and started to rub it. She thought of all the times that she'd done this to herself; or the tongue of a lover who had done it to her ... sweet times! But this was crude and painful!He hadn't probed inside her vagina yet, and she wondered when the rubber glove would be going on! But there was no glove! Instead she heard the unmistakable sound of.