” she trailed off...“Oh, fuck it! I saw you ogling me in the store and thought you were kinda cute. That's why I backed into your shopping cart. W...hen you didn't seem too interested, I let it be. But when you came to help me with the mulch, I thought - alright – today it's now or nothing – because, I swear, I felt my juices burst and start gushing down my legs!”Jim began studying her legs. While he couldn't see anything, maybe he could use his tongue to taste it...“You see, I've never done this. I succeeded at last.Then on one family occasion, I saw Tanu after a long time and something inside me tickled. I never saw her in that manner before. She was looking ravishing in the top and tight leggings and wedges.She had never worn those types of clothes before and her figure was brilliantly outlined by those tight clothes. The moment filled me with lust for her. I write my true feelings, not fake ones as I believe no can be in love at first sight. Its all lust and sexual attraction and. Maybe if you had received a few real spankings when you were growing up you would have more respect and think of others for a change." “What do you mean real spankings?” “Not the fun OTK spankings we give each other but a spanking with a strap, hairbrush or paddle that leaves your ass red and tears running down your face." Deb was right, I could not recall ever receiving a spanking of that nature and decided right then it was time to set things right. “You’re right Deb,” I answered in. She certainly had no objections to her discipline-minded spouse from dipping his hard dong in the royal ladies chocolate pudding, but she had some reservations about her beautiful Emma’s noticeable liking for rug munching duties with ladies of leisure hairy landing strips and her promiscuous attitude toward her same sex in general terms notwithstanding.Of course, she was heavily involved with the bastard son of a Duke suffering the physical demands of his unusually oversized shaft that had been.