I bite my lip looking at her pussy, she has spead her legs a little more and I see her swollen, puffy clit. I think about what to ask, what she wants ...o hear. What do I really want? I look at her pussy again, then, with a small voice, I say "Can I please clean your lovers cum from your pussy?" she laughs, looks me in the eyes and tells me I can but I have to kiss her ass first, to show her how much I love her, that I am hers, that I will support her being treated the way she deserves by real. At least I hoped not and, if I could help it, I wasn’t going to let anyone else hurt her. I knew she felt the same way about me. But there it was, thinking about the other day I was pretty sure Sam had liked the rubbing part, all of it, maybe as much as I had.Dust and pine trees. Hot in the sun, cool, almost cold, in the shade. I unrolled my sleeping bag, threw my stuff on it, and I was unpacked. I stepped out of the tent, and there was Sam.“Go for a walk, Buddy?”“Sure.”We didn’t have to be. Sean followed and also mounted. They rode off down the street toward the recommended pleasure house.Sean and Ezra dismounted in front of the house and hitched their horses. Sean led the way to the front door and knocked. He knocked two more times before it was opened by a man in a butler's uniform. "Si, Senor?" Don Pedro Salazar wishes to be entertained. The bartender at Diego's cantina sent us." It's a little early for our usual customers, so we are not crowded. Please come in."They were led. I’ve been fascinated by spanking for as long as I could remember. I’ve fantasized about putting pretty girls over my knee and spanking them … And I’ve also wanted to get my bottom spanked by a beautiful woman. I especially like girls in bikinis — there’s a pretty girl down the street named Lori who looks fantastic in her light blue bikini with white polka dots — I’ve always wanted her to take me over her knee and spank my bare bottom. My fantasies were becoming a cruel reality at the hands of.