Steven could see the pouting lips of her swollen pussy beneath the cleft there, smooth, and shining with juice. “Now your top and bra. Quickly!” ...He could see she was breathing hard and was flustered as she worked in front of her body to open the cross over top, and then she threw it to one side. Her pink lace bra was fastened in the small of her back and she swiftly reached and unclipped it. He watched with pleasure as she pulled the bra over her shoulders and her firm heavy tits bounced. He peered down between my legs as I slowly spread, and stared as I revealed the small wet patch forming through my tights under my short black pencil skirt. He raised his eyebrows then gestured to me again, this time for me to move a sit in the window seat beside him. I hesitated for a moment, then caught a glimpse of the throbbing bulge forming under his jogging bottoms and I could not take anymore. I am a single, curvy, brunette twenty-something with a really high and underprivileged sex. Her sharp, stinging slaps really hurt! In a very short time I was squirming on her lap trying to avoid her merciless slaps.“Hold still or I’ll use that hairbrush on your bottom!” She warned in a stern tone of voice. I had a feeling she planned to do so anyway. I could barely contain myself and I began to whimper and moan. Reflexively I reached back with my right hand to protect my naked buttocks. When I did this she began spanking the backs of my thighs. I found out the hard way that my thighs. On the other side a extremely pretty young girl is doomed to the block, her hands and neck locked in the heavy wooden restraint. Her helpless little bottom is continually smacked by the rude youth of the village, that also plays the cruellest games with her completely exposed mussel. I shiver, and a stirring of passion discharges a surge of fluid inside of me, but then another spank on my own behind rapidly brings me back into my reality. But the spark of lust is fired up again in my.