I almost feel it's an imposition to worry you or take up your time. And that other people wouldn't be interested in what I do." Oh, Jack. You're so wr...ong. You need to let other people into your life or you're going to be a miserable, lonely man. Jill got pushed into you and knocked you down. You got hurt as a result. She felt responsible and sorry for you. She told me that lasted about a minute and a half until she started to feel something else. She felt you. That goodness, that caring, that. I went with more of a soft massage technique, not even touching her pussy for quite some time. Still not touching her pussy, my fingers made their way back to her lips and I gently let my middle finger sink into her mouth. She gently sucked my finger and let out a soft whimper. I was surprised at how turned on I was simply from that. I slowly drew my finger from her mouth and trailed back down her body, this time gently brushing my fingers over her satin panty covered pussy. Her hips jerked. “I don’t think I have finished punishing you yet but my hand is too sore to keep spanking you”. I opened her vagina with the first and third fingers and Heather shook as my middle finger touched her clitoris. I was almost as hot as her red raw bottom. I moved my hand back and forth teasing her clit every pass. She was dripping wet now and moaning as much as the gentle spanking earlier. She looked up but this time instead of pulling her down and spanking her I put my first two fingers of my. I rearranged the home and he called me from the store. He said, “I will bring the med. But you need to wear a blue bra and white shirt of the school uniform unbuttoned and tights shorts of my daughter.”I agreed, when he came I was cooking he saw me. The shirt was not buttoned so the cleavage was open. the shorts were too tight to buttoned and too small that half of the ass was out. He kept spanking my ass when I was cooking. As soon as I finished it he pushed my head to his crotch.I came on my.