And... well, you've always said that what we do isn't really a secret... I sort of... well, I told Sam that I like to be spanked... And that you... we...ll, we..." Pete nodded and interrupted her, "I think I understand Laura. Let me just ask, for the record... Have you two been intimate? I'd have to guess so given that you're standing in front of him nude." Laura's face reddened by a shade and she nodded. Pete continued, "Have you asked Sam to spank you?" Laura nodded, "Yes, but...," she looked. Once a week on the weekends I got real food; I got to look at nude magazines and I got to have sex! Well at least twice a month. The other 2 weekends were spent with me getting oral while he put his things he made in his ass and jacking off. Worked for me though I had fun I used to like riding him while he laid on the floor and how I would rub my fingers though his stomach and chest hair. Or when I was on my back and his stomach pretty much covered my cock while my legs were up and being. The smell of the nail polish wassomething new to me and like all things 'girl' it made me really excitedsomewhere deep within me. I took my time and did a very good job for myvery first time painting my nails. I only had to clean up on little smudgeby my left pinky toe with one of Hannah's little pads and then I justwaited for them to dry and admired how pretty they looked. I wiggled mypainted toes and smiled, so happy in my girliness. Next, I found clearnail polish and did my fingernails. They. I caught him talking to Jeanette, on the phone. Then, when he got into bed, I mounted him like a cowgirl on a saddle horn. His dick was limp, so I figured she had just slipped out before I got home. I kept riding against his cock until it did get hard. We were fucking hard and fast, when I leaned forward and gripped his neck with my left hand, and you know how strong my hand is.“I told him to enjoy that fuck, because if he didn’t do what I want, it would be the last fuck of his life. I kept.