First off, people in Colleen's social circle rarely named their k**s Destiny. The typical suburban housewife who was the spawn of several generations ...of waspy suburban housewives, Colleen had very little contact with people who were as liberal, artsy and somewhat Bohemian as Destiny McCullough.If it wasn't for the fact that they both found themselves on the same PTA committee at the local high school, Destiny and Colleen would have probably never met. At that point two years earlier, Colleen. "look at you you always look so pretty better then me" WACK WACK WACK WACK the spoon ripped across my ass i started to kick my legs as she continued to spank me with the spoon. Over and over wack wack wack harder and faster with each stoke. OMG i pleased "stop I will be good" I pleaded (but never wanted it to stop). Wack Wack Wack my ass burning and swelling up with bruises. WACK WACK to the back of my legs. "You "fucking slut" she yelled feeling my sissy juices flow from my clillit onto her. I bit her lower lip slowly.She gave a small jerk and pushed me. She said, “Not here! We’ll go somewhere else.” Soon I took my mobile and booked a hotel room through love stay. I showed her the booking and she gave a naughty smile. We left the theatre and went to the hotel which was 30 minutes away on the bike.On the way she made me remember our past chats and dirty things, we talked about. She made my dick hard with her talks. We reached the hotel and checked in. As she has nonlocal id proof no. ”Sarah was at a total loss. She had been caught at the one thing she feared most. Her boyfriend had been an excellent provider; large house, nice car & clothes, and a more posh lifestyle than she had ever thought she could live. And now this twerp was in a position to take it all away, and it angered her.“Ok Danny, I get it now.” Sarah said, crossing her arms. “You want something, what is it? Cash? Go ahead little boy, spit it out.”Her name-calling flashed anger in me, but I understood, and was.