No more then that. She NEEDED to know. She NEEDED to feel it...She had seen the pictures and read the stories online of the huge submissive rush of be...ing bad and getting spanked for it. The way she would be manhandled over a hunky guys knee. The way he would scold and lecture her for her naughtiness as he disciplined her. The way her backside burns as the skin darkens to pink and then red. Does it really sting that much? Does it really feel so hot that it turns you ? Or is it being so. . what do you want Jack? Money? I can get some cash but in truth I don't have much money but you already know that." Nope, I don't want your money Erika — I want you!" What! You can't be serious; you're just a kid. I can't be caught having sex with a minor, Christ Jack I'll end up in jail." Seems to me Erika that you really don't have any choice in the matter. If you don't do what I want I send a copy of the picture to Gina and to your husband, is that what you want?" She shook her head no."Oh. Sometimes he liked to just sit back and stroke himself while he watched me pleasuring myself either on the sofa or laying down on the floor in front of him. Alan also liked it when I was on all fours with my bottom in the air, it wasn't as easy to stroke myself but I liked knowing he was aroused by having my pert anus presented to him, inviting his finger of his cock. A couple of times Alan came up behind me and told me he was going to ejaculate on me and I could hear him taking off his pants. To my surprise, her son cracked the same exams, and he was placed in the UK. I was a bit confused my her age, so I enquired. She was 45, and her son was 24.I was like, WTF! How did she look so young? She had maintained herself quite well. She said that I could use his son’s notes and room if I wished to. I thought, why not! Also, at the flat, the guys were partying. So I wouldn’t be able to concentrate. I said I’d inform them and be back with my stuff.She said okay and told me to have dinner.