"I'm ashamed of him" he continued, "It doesn't matter" I replied. "His mum left when he was young and he's been a right handful since, that was 23 yea...rs ago" he said, "I've not had anyone since, that must be his problem", I made him a cup of tea and we were just talking about k**s and family etc, in general.I don't know why but I sensed something was going to happen, he said "I'm 59 and a right sad bastard", I said "No your not" and with that he looked at the floor. As i waited for him to look. It was red and warm to the touch. She was still squirming and breathing hard. Clumsily, she managed to get turned around and tried to settle back on my lap."Ow fuck!" She hopped up, both hands going behind her. "That really hurt! Now I can't sit there." She said staring at my lap, which I was beginning to think of as her spot."It's supposed to hurt. It's a punishment." I said."I know, and thank you. That was exactly what I needed. But damn, you've got hard hands." She said, still rubbing her. He started grunting and groaning and soon I felt his hot sticky cum shooting on to my tummy. He stood up and said I’ve always wanted to do that tell George I said thanks. I felt so cheap and used and humiliated I began to cry again. The phone rang and I was ecstatic knowing my ordeal was over. Geoff said well one came already I let him see her tied and exposed, and he jerked off on her stomach. Then Geoff said ok she’s right here I’ll put the phone on speaker. The sound of Georges voice calmed. “I never have been spanked by a woman before,” I complained. “Get over my lap or do you want me to get someone else to assist me with your spanking.” So I reluctantly lay on her lap. She positioned me so that my penis was between her thighs, and then she squeezed her thighs together to hold me in place. Since I was just shaved, I was more aware of the texture of her hose next to my bare skin, the heat of her body, and her perfume. Then she started my hand spanking. I was surprised because it.