‘What made you think that he would want someone like me?’ she whispered. Confiding her deepest fears, ‘You’ve seen Rachel. Look at me. Hell, l...ook at him. The man’s drop dead gorgeous.’ Jill looked around the kitchen that gleamed in the afternoon sun, ‘I didn’t want someone who saw me as a cook, cleaner and nanny. Alright, so maybe it was crazy, but I thought, alright I hoped, that someday real feelings could grow between us.’ Simone rich laughter filled the small kitchen. ‘Dat man is purty.. Smack... Smack...Smack... She aimed the strokes at the underside of her cheeks. Her daughter?sbottom jiggled with every swat. Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... She beganto spank all over in random patterns.? Increasing the strength and speed of the swats. Brandy beganto wriggle over her mother?s lap. Brandy clenching her legs together andraising her hips she moved her bottom from side to side as the swats kept oncoming. Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... Linda heard her daughter mutter asoft. "Is that why you're home early? Checking up on me, Steve? Afraid I'd get bored with you gone to who knows where all the time? Worried that I'd find someone that appreciated me and could be persuaded to stay close, rather than wandering all over the place, neglecting their husbandly duties?"Now I was caught by surprise. Brooke was complaining about my business trip? She had never mentioned any problems with it before."You know very well where I go and why," I shot back. "You don't seem to mind. A terrible rain of slaps lashes my bottom. I claw the cement. I cry for mercy. My body twists, trying to escape. Tears gush. Ouch, ouch, ouch! I'm not ready! The tongue accelerates inside me.Jack! A long, low moan from somewhere deep in me announces my orgasm.The slapping stops. The guy must practice on melons. The warm head moves out from between my legs. I collapse on the cold cement block, sobbing."Aw, that wasn't so bad," a voice croons.I sniffle. My buttocks sizzle as I come down from.