the Spanking (part 2)

Yes, I am, I think. My nipples are hard, my breasts are warm. My pussy is soaking wet, my ass is hot, and I know you are going to make me feel so good!

I feel your left hand come up under me, as you put your hand on the area between my tummy and breasts. I am now resting myself on your hand, as well as the couch.

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!

Seven, I think. More, I want.

"Look at how wet you are!" I feel your right hand on the inside of my left leg. "Your honey is flowing down your leg," you tell me, as you coat your hand in my juice.

Smack! That one makes me come-- I tremble a bit, and more juice flows from me. I grab my own nipples with my hands, holding myself. I lean into your hand.

"You are such a bad, bad girl," you say to me. I feel your fingers probing me, slipping into my pussy.

I start to wiggle, in an attempt to get the most of what you are doing to me with your hand. The feeling is positively delicious-- my ass is hot, and my pussy is so wet! My eyes are closed, as I focus on your hand in my pussy. I don't think I could stop my ass from wiggling, even if I wanted to. I am a bad girl, and bad girls never have to fake orgasm! Bad girls never leave unsatisfied! Bad girls get pleasured, and pleasured in the best ways!

I come again. I know you felt it, because I heard you moan softly. "Spank me some more," I say to you, as I turn my head to look in your eyes. "Spank me some more, please. . ."

I can tell you are ready to stop the spanking, and taste me, kiss me, fuck me. . .

Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!

I think about how much I love feeling your hand on my ass!

Smack, smack, smack, then SMACK! You then start to rub my ass, kissing my ass gently. The tingle from the spanking, combined with your mouth on me makes me come again. I then feel your tongue on my pussy. . .I open my legs a bit more, so you have easy access to me.

Now you are behind me. I can feel your hard prick, pressing against my back. You still have your clothes on, which serve to remind me exactly how vulnerable I am-- how you can do just about anything with me at this moment. You bring your hands around me. cupping my breasts. I lean back into your embrace, feeling my wetness running down my legs. I feel your hot breath on the back of my neck. I start to wiggle my ass again. Now your breath has turned into kisses.

"Tell me what you want me to do to you now," you ask.

I want you to kiss me, lick me, finger me, fuck me, I think. I want to kiss you, lick you, stroke you, suck you, and fuck you, I think.

"Tell me," you say again.

So I did.

And you did.