That first strike woke me from my daydream, and I let out a loud scream. First, one cheek and then the other. Then one on my lower back. The pain fade...d, but the pleasure remained, and I thought of the red marks that appeared quickly and would stay to remind me until they fade away.Then my legs. My thighs both front and back felt the sting of your belt. You brought me right to the edge. Then suddenly… nothing. My pussy was dripping, and I knew that you were looking at it. Wet and open like a. When you're fifteen going on sixteen, there's no other relief for my condition but to jerk off. So I did, shooting my stuff into a paper cup so I wouldn't leave traces of my self-abuse on the floor. As I was stuffing my dick back into my underwear, my cell phone buzzed. It was from Mom, of course: 'Come in Toph – it's time for bed.'I was hopelessly hooked. Lying there in bed, I could only think about what else there might be out there for me to spy on. I crawled out of the sack and pulled on my. I was surprised at my own reaction. My mouth was dry and I was on the point of hyper-ventilating. I forced myself take slow relaxed breaths, which caused my chest to rise and fall, no doubt drawing his attention there again.After another 30 seconds or so of playing with the cord I turned back towards the living room, presenting him with a view of my bum.“My God, Sue, what are you doing?” I thought to myself then bent down slightly over the occasional table that was in the bay window, pretending. ’ ‘If I sell it to you will you promise not to kill yourself.’ ‘I promise.’ ‘Do we have a date for tonight?’ ‘Yes.’ He grinned and she looked at him feeling a bit goofy. He then said, ‘You drive okay for a woman.’ She’d known he was bound to offer that slur. Why couldn’t he just say she’d almost scared the pants off him he’d been driven so fast? She grabbed the stopwatch and unbuckled saying, ‘You drive me around the circuit buster and no holding back.’ He laughed and said okay. In front of the.