That was the evening that was set aside for Amanda's maintenance spanking. It started a few months ago after they had a heated argument. They had been... married for several years, and to them both it seemed like little things would get under each other's skins and build until there was an argument, followed by the bad moods, then the apologies, the make-up sex... It was all a cycle. They liked the up part of the cycle, but it seemed to go hand-in-hand with the down part. That is, until Amanda ran. Just as I was about to knock, I paused and took a deep breath. This was the moment I had been waiting for now for two long years.Finally, I knocked and waited. A few seconds later, Miranda opened the door. She still looked the same. Her dark hair still flowed over her shoulders. Her dark eyes still shined perfectly. Her thin lips that I used to kiss were just as kissable. She was just as I remembered.She was at a loss for words when she saw it was me standing in her doorway. The expression on. When i opened my eyes,she had her dark blue eyes staring intently into me.She leaned into me,kissed my lips and said"take a shower,i am making breakfast"I went into the bathroom and took a long shower.I got dressed after the shower and went into the kitchen.Rachael was making coffee when i entered the kitchen,she had her back towards me so,i put my arms around her waist and kissed her cheeks."Need help?" i asked," "Nope,breakfast is ready.settle down"she replied. . Now I wonder where in that order are you and Vicky” Cathy’s mouth started to turn into a big grin whilst at the same time Vicky’s head dropped. I turned onto my side facing Cathy as I saw her left hand reach out and take Vicky’s hair and pull it not to gently towards her ever widening legs. “Lick my cunt slut and make sure my little clit gets plenty of tongue action.” My hand automatically went into my shorts to stroke my surprisingly hardening cock…surely not 4 in 4…but I defy any 15yo to.