” “Cristin, I smoked that joint so he would catch me and take me to the play room to punish me thinking all I had to do is use the safe word to pr...vent it but would get to satisfy my curiosity about the play room.” “He surprised me by putting me over his knees and spanking my bottom. While he was spanking me making me struggle to get free from him and the spanking I realized that he was not abusing me.” “He was punishing me out love for me. That is when the pain turned to pleasure and joy in my. A television was mounted to the wall above a chest of drawers and a door led to a large bathroom, complete with a whirlpool tub big enough for two.Anne took her make-up case from her bag and went into the bathroom to clean up for lunch. Marc put his suitcase on a stand, opened it and took out a clean pair of slacks and a sweater. He removed the clothing he wore on the plane and walked into the bathroom."Are you going to change?" Anne asked him as she looked at his reflection in the mirror."Yes,. Glancing at his face, I saw his eyeballs move behind his closed eyelids and felt my own body grow warmer at the idea of pleasing him."Oh yeah, that feel so good," he mumbled as I kept his nipples wet and hard for a few minutes until I felt he'd had enough and raised my head. Martin looked at me through half opened eyes while I gave him a shy smile. Wondering what to do next, I shuffled my bare bottom until it fitted over his warm cock and pushed down slightly. With a deep sight, his eyes closed. One time when you were twelve, you must have zoned a bit because Grampa Dan said “what are you looking at Sarah?” And your face blushed and you stammered something and scurried away in a hurry.Later that night in your room as you got ready for bed, you looked into your mirror. Your breasts were growing, even faster than your cousin’s breasts. Your hand went to your crotch, and as your fingers felt the fuzz of young, sparse pubic hair, they went to your cunt. Your fingers dip in you for a bit of.