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HOME SCHOOLEDHey Cutie,I was installing a new shower head in the front bathroomthe other day when I had a rather interesting daydream.In it, I saw us as a couple who’d recently moved in together.I worked and you attended classes at a local college.I came home early one day to find you weren’t at schoolas scheduled. Our place was a mess and it was obviousyou’d been sitting around snacking and watching television.I found you in the bathroom, casually taking a shower.I slid open the door, shut off the water and hauled you,by the wrist, into the living room as I scolded you forplaying hooky. Then, with a powerful smack to each ofyour wet, unprotected buns, I put you to task cleaningthe apartment. I followed you closely, delivering stingingsmacks to speed you on as you hopped about, picking upplates and cups. All the while you protested muğla escort that theneighbors might hear. These complaints stopped afterI threatened to take you out front and tan your fannyso they could witness you getting punished as well.After your hurried efforts had passed my inspection,I had you fetch a towel and bring it to me so I could dryyou off. You did as you were told and I rubbed you downswiftly and thoroughly, making sure to go after every dropof water on your shivering body. Once you were reasonablydry, I marched you into our bedroom and instructed you todeposit the damp towel inside the hamper, then bend over it.Knowing you were in for a sound, bare-ass spanking, youpromised to never skip class again, throwing in an offerof an immediate blowjob to sweeten the deal. I acceptedand a moment later your knees hit escort muğla the carpet as you fumbledwith my belt buckle and zipper. Soon, you had my pants andboxers down to my knees and my hardened cock between youreager lips. You valiantly attempted to bring me off,but just as you thought you had me on the brink of climax,I uttered a familiar phrase.”Of course, you’re still going to get a spanking.”Your eyes widened in surprise as I withdrew my member fromyour mouth. A quick tug to a handful of damp hair drew youto your feet. Then over that hamper you went, bottom inthe breeze. The first painful swat landed followed by threedozen more, each leaving you squinting and squealing.I continued smacking your blazing cheeks harder and harderuntil you began to think the ordeal would never end.But suddenly, I grabbed you by the hips, muğla escort bayan repositioned youslightly then slapped your burning buns with my cock severaltimes before sliding into your sweet wetness from behind.You grasped the hamper firmly for balance, rocking forwardand back as I thrust into you with increasing speed.Your head grazed the wall, even bumping against it a fewtimes, but you didn’t care. It’s was clearly the sweetest,most out of control fuck we’d ever had and we were bothjust letting loose and enjoying the ride. Eventually, thehamper position became impractical, so I tossed you ontothe bed, flopping onto my back next to you. Not wantingto stop, you climbed up onto me, impaled yourself on mystiffened pole and began bucking like a cowgirl. You rodeme until you were completely spent before collapsing,sweaty and breathless, into my waiting arms.As we drifted off into an early afternoon nap, you vowed notto ditch school again. With a content smile, I promisedto paddle your backside raw if you should happen to forget.Bottoms up, Little Miss Truant!

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