They were serious and I was getting nervous and excited.‘We’re not joking,’ Mick said ‘we really do get turned on by the idea of someone watch...ng.’‘OK!’ I said wondering what I was going to say next.‘OK, you want to watch?’ Debbie prompted.‘OK, my mind is spinning around in moral dilemma while my cock is shouting YES at the top of its voice!’ I laughed.OK, let me give you some rules and see if that helps your moral dilemma.’ Debbie said.‘One, no touching us.Two, you sit in a chair and watch us.. I had never thought of this in the past as all I really wanted was a male friend who enjoyed the same things I did, hopefully someone else married that made this a mutually beneficial arrangement. None the less I wanted someone to appreciate my love of lingerie and I was feeling lonely for the hardness I enjoyed the most so dressing to the nines and heading out to show my wares had to come to it’s time. I picked out my favorite white corset along with a new see through white sissy bra I had. That image will beburnt into my mind for the rest of my horny life.`Look at the shitting mess you've made of me you filthy fucker.You better get me cleaned up and quick.'He said angrily. I was still on a euphoric high of my orgasm andwithout thinking I lifted his right foot to my mouth and startedlicking my sticky boy juice of his delicious little toes andworked my way along the arch of his foot, then the sole. My hungrylicking tongue slithered along his ankle and up his calve,collecting up my. I’m so sorry Mother” I gasped. This was starting to really sting. That was the apology she always expected. My admission that not only did I earn my punishment, but knew I earned it. The strap was brought down again followed by another loud gasp. “What do you deserve now my girl?” The next even harder spank was delivered. “A thrashing Mother good and hard with no leniency to teach me a lesson.” These are the words I have had to say each and every time I have a spare room spanking. The.