It did not take long for it to get hard, and I could see out of the corner of my eye that the little mirror was still there. I was sitting 90 degrees ...to the door, so I turned a little bit to give little s*s a better show. The way I was sitting she had a perfect view of my hard dick and me stroking it. I imagined her rubbing her little pussy as she watched me.I continued on for a bit and the more horny I got the more I wanted my little s*s to see more. I got off the toilet and knelt down on the. Even making the decision took a weight off Sophie’s mind. She had overcome the difficulty she felt about being spanked at thirty-eight years old by her fifty-seven year old mother. It was Saturday morning and Sophie was going to break the news to her mother today. After a long soak in the bath Sophie dried herself with a soft warm towel. Looking at her bottom in the mirror she imagined what it would look like after a spanking. She knew he mother thought hand spankings were a waste of time. As. You ...you live alone''''yes boy , here hold it for me on the way home then''and i felt it around my hand, big , warm , hard , so big mine woud never feel the same ''you like my cock i can tell , yes like this pump it slow , daddy gonna have so much cum for you once home''and i was driving to my fate, i knew i woud be gulping down on his 9inch once homei wanted it, i kept repeating to myself he was blind and could never tell who iamstroking him as he guide me to his place and got my jand off. I cleaned up the spelling an formatting. Otherwise these are exactly how my 20 year old wife (at that time) wrote them. Just like Billy in the Aunt May stories I have always liked to read about and listen to spanking stories. Hope you enjoy these.- Written by A.B. late 1960's -Once when I was about 16 years old I came into thehouse very late.My daddy was sitting in my room waiting for me.I walked in and he motioned me to come to him. Iknew what that meant.I walked very slowly over to him, and.