Summer and Jamie had calmed down although were both markedly quiet, and listened as Margaret tell them she was going out for a bit and they should beh...ave themselves whilst she was gone. “I’ll phone your Mum and tell her I’ve given you your spanking. OK Jamie?” Jamie looked up and said “OK Mrs D” and added “and thank you.” Margaret smiled at the 21 year old. “No problem Jamie. And don’t you worry. I won’t hesitate to spank you again if you’re naughty and I know your Mum feels the same for when. Hot. Wet. My cunt loving every drop, every inch, every thrust. I’m begging for more. I’m begging to be fucked as hard as you can but you don’t. That’s not your style.You love to edge me on. Edge Jack on. Building the orgasm. Building the tension. Getting close but not quite close enough. I’m squirting again but you know there’s more. You keep rhythmically fucking my pussy, slowly in and out. Deep thrust in, all the way to your balls. Pull way out until your big cock head is just at. She asked what the dressing room was like, and if there was someplace to wash or freshen up. I told her I hadn’t even thought to ask. She rolled her eyes and said “Well you’d better take plenty of deodorant, and some perfume too, you might need a “French Bath” if there’s no place to wash up!” I followed her instructions and packed everything she said in a sport bag I dug out of the closet. She told me the most important thing would be my choice of shoes. “No matter how cute they are, if your. Inside was a diamond tennis bracelet. I was stunned to see it and knew it had to be expensive. I then noticed inside was a little card and I read it, folded it and put it into my pocket. I didnt share it with anyone but inside it said, My love, Friday you are invited to a very private birthday celebration so keep your afternoon and evening clear. I hugged Scott as hard as I could and was so stunned by his gift and almost didnt notice the look of concern on my parents faces. We all hung out a.