Smack! I moaned when he spanked me, loving every second of this.
Smack! The loud sound of his hand connecting with my ass reverberated around the room. There was the briefest of seconds between the sound of his skin landing on my mine, and then the pain of the blow. That brief, tiny second was what I loved, the time between the sound and the pain. Then after the sting came the pleasure. It was even more pleasurable for me, knowing that he was enjoying...Read On