“I like that skirt you bought,” I said, placing the steaming mug in front of her. “Hmm, I am not so sure now,” she replied, “It looked nice ...on the hanger but...” and she reached down and pulled the red polyester skirt from the paper carrier bag beside her. “Oh, it will look great on you,” I assured her, “Put it on, you'll see.” She stood up. “Okay,” she said and began to unfasten the skirt she was wearing and stepped out of it. I caught my breath. She was wearing black stockings with a. It was sweet and spicy at the same time. “You little pervert, sniffing grannies panties like that”.“They smell good, and it looks like you wet yourself” I retorted, laughing.I parted her legs and went down on her. Until now everything had been slow and gentle, but I started to pick up the pace a little. I buried my tongue into her pussy, lapping at her juices. She was so wet. I slid first one, then quickly a second finger in to her, whilst licking her clit and all around her pussy lips. Her. "No sir, I haven't." "Correct answer." "Rest of the night, you will spend on your knees, with your forehead on the ground. I will be using your ass, both fucking it and spanking it. When we go to bed tonight, you will be furthered punished. Is that clear?" "Yes sir" I state trembling as I know the 1st punishment will be the most severe as Kend is going to make sure I don't forget again. Throughout the night, I am made to service Kends cock in my mouth or my ass. His cock is thick and. I’m on the edge, you know? It’s a thrill. There’s the excitement; the building to release. I like the feeling of that different cock inside me, but it is more like anticipation of the orgasms that are coming. I never have that feeling of satisfaction until I get you inside me. When you do it, when you’re buried inside me I actually have an orgasm because it feels so wonderful, so right, so complete.” “This is a lot more complex than I thought it would be.” Karla tilted her head. “Fucking the.