“Here Daisy, he unbuckled his belt, over the desk please.”
She got a right belting and was also yelping but knew she deserved it. We both stood in front of him and he looked at us as if he was eying us up.
“sara, pick your clothes up and dress in the hallway, Daisy, back over the desk please.”
He made sure I saw him lowering his zip as I left, I risked leaving the door open a little and watched him slide into her pussy and after a good pounding use her juices to grease her bummy hole and he thrust in there too. He pulled out and Daisy knelt square on to me and sucked his hard cock, he cum, but he made her keep it in until he pulled out, slack. He stood her up,
“If I find out, he slapped her tits with his hands, that you disobey, slap, slap, Don Brown just once more, he picked up his belt off the table, SLAP, SLAP, then you will be back here, SLAP, SLAP, understood?”
She took a moment, “Yes Sir, and thank you for correcting my stupidity.”
CRACKKKKKK, A hard slap on my bottom, it was Mrs. Patterson, she took me into her kitchen sat on a stool and spanked me for looking through the door. We left the Patterson`s pretty quiet and had a silent journey home. We stopped at a drive-through for a snack and drink, neither of us felt much like eating. We got home and went to our own rooms, got to say I cried, not sure why really, yes my bottom hurt but don’t think it was that.
“SARA.”
Daisy was calling me, I went into her bedroom. She pulled her covers back and I gently climbed in, we both cried a little then had little loving time! Neither of us did much after lunch, me on my laptop her reading, then listening to music, it was five before we knew it, we had a sandwich for dinner and I was soon in the bath. When she got me out,
“Sorry about this sara, over you go.”
I got my bedtime spanking and she did not hold back; I was happy to feel it though. We both got into bed and she consoled me, what a day we had.
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