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Tonight, is a special evening for me because It Is My Spanking Time. I have been dating with him for over a month now. He is married, and besides, ten years older than me. Due to the age difference, I subconsciously feel like submitting to him in bed. Only recently I managed to get rid of the feeling of awkwardness and once again, resting after sex, I told him about all my hidden desires. He took it with enthusiasm, although he admitted that he had no experience in BDSM at all. It was decided to diversify our next meeting with a spanking session.
And then the day X came. Finally, being left at home alone, I informed him about this. He promised to rush to me immediately after work, and a few minutes later he sent a photo of his penis and belt from the toilet, the hint was understood. I ran to the nearest supermarket and bought some lube and condoms. When I got home, I put away my normal clothes and started reincarnation.
It Is My Spanking Time
An hour later, I was already lying on the couch, in black fishnet stockings, lace black panties and a peignoir that did not come in my size and was too short. The only thing missing were shoes, I would have to ask him to buy them for me.
Finally, the doorbell rang and I let my friend come in and quickly slammed the door behind him.
Before he had time to come to his senses, I had already crashed down on my knees in front of him, unfastened his belt and began to pull off his jeans.
I got up from my knees and wagging my booty, went to another room, he followed me without pants.
When there were a couple of steps left to the sofa, he attacked me from behind, put me in a familiar position and began to drive a member of the legs and ass. Panties were already wet from the excitement.
-Are you ready? – He asked me.
I obediently nodded and arched my back harder, exposing my ass. His hands began to feel me, knead me like dough, and then there was the first hesitant slap. Behind him is another and slightly stronger.