"Retreating to the kitchen I set to preparing the tea, the simple act of cooking helping me to regain some of my composure. Even then I couldn't get t...he image of my sons cocks out of my mind, every sausage in the pan made me think of them and I felt my composure slipping yet again. Josh came into the kitchen and handed me a glass, in two swallows I drank the contents and handed him the empty glass, grinning he left the room. A few minutes later Martin came out to me, he handed me a glass which. Mom made me put on my least revealing bikini “to make sure it didn’t come off surfing.” I really think it was about me not showing Brad too much of me! My dad walked me down to the place where I was told to meet and there were other novice surfers in the water and on land learning the correct procedures to ride. Brad was just finishing with a prior student as we got there and he looked like a bronzed god with just his bathing suit on.The first lesson was initially on the beach, but once we got. I can't be late on the first day," she argued back."Then come brush your teeth. I tried to wake you up a while ago," I said.She walked in and went to the sink. I could see through the clear shower curtain, but it was pretty blurry. She was wearing a skirt and spaghetti strap shirt, and I wondered if she was wearing those sexy panties I tossed at her earlier that morning. I pictured guys at school seeing up her skirt as she sat in class. I felt my cock getting hard as I lathered myself."Was it. She Spanked me across my panties for a minute and then another and still two more minutes.SPANK! WHACK! SLAP! WHAP! The spanking made a strange noise as her hard spanks warmed my bottom.Kim’s POV:I could see the redden bottom globes turn a bright red under the thin white cotton panties as well as the lower cheeks. The spanks were not overly harsh but the cumulative effect turned her” Ouch” to soft cries as he finished up the first segment of her spankingWhap! Slap! Spank! Crack! Whack!An.