Whatever the cause, the feel of his hand over my arm, my hip, my neck makes me want to moan and beg him to keep going, to push aside the flimsy bathro...be, to pull up the hem of my T-shirt and caress my bare flesh.He probably thinks I'm asleep. He turned the TV down a little, and soon, too soon, he stops touching me. He probably imagines he'll wake me up if he keeps caressing me. I'm too aroused right now. Time to take a chance. I shift a little as if I'm about to wake up."Ugh, daddy," I whine. I moan and scream as the impact hits me. I kneel there waiting for the next blow, my face almost as red as my ass from embarrassment that I moaned so loudly from just being spanked. You come around and untie me, kissing my forehead and rubbing my ass. "Are you okay?" I just nod and smile. "Good girl. Now stand over there." You point to a wall. I get up and walk towards the wall, my ass cherry red, burning and completely naked except for the black thigh highs and heels that you let me keep on.. “ he started to say as her fingers drew down his zipper. “Yes... you will be cuckolding him,” she told him as she reached inside his pants. “Apart from times when we are making babies, you will be able to fuck me at will.” Ken groaned. “Come on,” she said tugging at his trousers. Ken didn’t need any further encouragement. He pushed down his trousers and stepped out of them. Sandra opened her thighs wide for him as he climbed back onto the bed. Her inner thighs glistened with their juices.. " I paused, giving her a chance to think. "I really would like to hear you play. I love music, particularly classical music." Thank you, Tom." She paused. "You told me that it's just a grain of sand to you, so I won't feel obligated, didn't you?" Pretty much," I replied. "Also, because it's true." You're not trying to buy me; you just want me to share something you have in abundance. Just, for most people, that's not something they have in abundance. If you're so rich, why go to North High?" My.