Considering he was a friend of Darrells, I expected I was in for a rough ride.
Darrell pulled away from my mouth and unfastened my wrists from she male sex the chair she male sex.
He instantly threw me across she male sex his lap and began to spank me.
I kicked my feet she male sex and tried to push him away but he only smacked me harder as I struggled.
I saw him watching my feet, getting off on my kicking high heels as much as my wiggling wet cunt on his lap.
I could feel the heat he was creating on my skin and begged him to stop.
I knew he wouldn until he was satisfied and I hoped it would be soon.
My bottom was so sore and I knew it had to be dark red.
Darrell inserted his finger inside my dripping slit she male sex and rubbed my clit as I came for him.
Seemed like he wanted to make me come as a going away present she male sex.
Something for me to remember him by perhaps, I thought as he pushed me uncaringly off his lap onto the hard floor.
I didn move from the spot I landed in but watched as Darrell got up from the chair.
He tucked his manhood still erect away from my sight and stepped over my she male sex discarded body and walked out of the room.
I open the door to let you in, pleased, I’ve been she male sex waiting a long time for you.
I’m dressed, just as you told me.
I have worn the shortest skirt I could find, and a button up blouse.
I didn’t put a bra on, I hope that’s right, I know how picky she male sex you can be.
My legs are covered by hold ups that end in a lacy top and ribbon ties.
My pussy has been neatly shaved, again she male sex just as instructed, and I haven’t covered it with knickers, the air has been blowing gently, cooling the bare skin between my legs, it felt so good, but then you knew that I would take this pleasure when you told me to wear the skirt.
