Brittany moved to the kitchen window to watch Jason on the riding mower. When he first started out he had his shirt on but it had warmed up so he had ...itched his shirt. Looking at his sweat glistening body, she found her panties developing a wet spot. Quickly she pulled off her top, tossing it on the table, letting her size 40C breasts rest on the edge of the cool stainless steel sink, her hand dipping down into the front of her shorts and panties. Crooking her finger, she began to move it in. She did much better this time; there were even a few times during the spanking when she sent a shiver straight up my spine. I even had to hold back a couple of tears from rushing down my face as she applied the techniques I showed her.“I’ve got an idea,” she said mysteriously as she abruptly stopped the spanking and got up.What the hell? Where the fuck is she going? I thought as she walked out of the room.“Oh, I see,” I exclaimed as she wielded a wooden paddle in her hands.This paddle, I. More

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