‘And I wanted to see if you’re… as big as you talk.’ Her eyes flicked down mischievously.I blushed and closed my eyes for a moment, attempting... to regain my composure. I gave a dramatic shrug. ‘Well, you know what we men are like.’ Yeah. Pass it off as a joke if you can, make yourself look smooth. Smooth like gravel. ‘We all talk big and then inevita –‘She put her finger on my lip. ‘You’re not backing out now, sunshine.’ I looked at her face. Her eyes were fiery, feline slits that made me blush. Kimmi yelled out and arched her back."Whaaa?" she yelled. "You are really giving me a spanking?" Oh yes, my dear. You need to be taught a lesson," said Mr. B.Then, he brought his hand down again and again and again. Kimmy was trying to get up and he firmly held her in place with his other hand. He stopped the spanking to say, "You will never lie to me again, correct?"Kimmi whispered, "No, I promise." Her bottom was on fire, but she had grown very wet also. His sternness with her turned her on. I have to confess I am not usually that easily aroused, usually he has to perform oral for a considerable time to get me sufficiently turned on so I can climb straight on top of him, but that night I was, as they say, a bitch on heat. The thought of this man fucking me had turned me on too.Hubby started to thrust but I told him not yet. I gyrated a bit and continued to whisper as quietly as I could but remaining audible.‘You keep talking about watching me with other men.... would you like to. She yelped as he gave her nipples a twist.He let go of her tits after giving them one more squeeze. "Now, onto your day." he said and picked up her bra. "I'm keeping this. You won't need it today." he handed her the shirt back. "You can put that back on." he told her as she stuffed her bra into his back pack."Please Davis. Don't keep my bra." she pleaded as she put the cream colored shirt back on. She had to undo her skirt to tuck the shirt back in before she buttoned it back up."Don't worry..