Once the daughter was in view I turned to the mother and said `` Ready ? ''. She nodded and rose from her hot seat and stepped next to me.

'' Last time you gave me the last bit while I was bent grass over the coffee table and my husband really seemed to like that. Would you mind doing them all that way this time ? '' she asked.

With visual sense of the daughter in that place still fresh in my mind and remembering how unspoilt the mother looked hold up time, I did n't waffle to concur. She stood between me and the table and spread her creamy wooden leg a little more than shoulder joint width apart then, keeping her legs straight, she bent at the waist and placed her hands palm down on the table future to each other and lowered her head so it was resting on her hired hand. This perspective completely opened her up giving me a light up view of her silky smooth twat and its protruding and glistening sassing and her pretty little asshole. Her white meat hung heavily with the pap pointing down like they were being pinched as well as pulled by gravity.

From where I was sitting I just had to scoot forward to the edge and I was in the perfect spot to begin which also brought me close enough that I could really watch her become more and more aroused as I delivered a thorough spanking over her total backward incline. Her tits bounced with every blow and the tit extended more as her labia opened up further. She truly enjoyed a thoroughly spanking.

I completely lost track of how many she had received so I just went by the gloss of her cheeks to settle when it was enough since that was what her husband seemed to guess as well. When I finally stopped we were both breathing a little heavy.

'' Whenever you are ready, we can take the pictures for your husband '', I said.

She caught her breath for a moment and then said `` Maybe you should do just a bit more. Remember last time ? He likes for me to be well spanked ''.

'' Alright, '' I said, rubbing my hands together. They were actually quite sore after spanking the daughter and the mother bare handed.

'' Wait, '' she said, `` I have just the affair. '' And she straightened up and walked back into the menage behind me. I took the opportunity to drop some to a greater extent time enjoying my thought of the naked daughter by the wall. She had completely stopped crying at this point but her ass was still bright red with just a duad of twinkle purpleness spots. She would be sore for a few days.

The mother returned and presented me with a nice leather paddle. It was square and black, double thick stitched together but not too unbendable and, it had a cordiform golf hole cut out of the center of its face. After I took the paddle, she quickly got back into her position.

'' Thank you, my script were getting a lilliputian sore '', I said.

'' I thought they might be '', she said. `` My husband uses that when he has to do some supererogatory spanking ''.

'' Are you sure you can take this ? Your ass is already red hot. ``

'' Yes, I can go a bit longer I think. ``

'' Alright, then. Just recite me if I am going to easy on you '', I quipped with my usual laugh and then brought the paddle down hard across her left-hand face. She let out a diminished squeak but did n't act from her spatial relation so I continued, spreading the strokes across her whole back face until it was a deep dark red and I could her her sobbing softly into her hands on the table.

I paused for a minute and noticed that even her clitoris was completely exposed now and I could n't resist. I gave her three light-colored slaps with the boat paddle across her pussy. She yelped but still did not bankrupt spatial relation. I laid the paddle down beside her on the coffee bean table and stepped over next to the chairperson to retrieve her phone. After I took a couple of photos, she stood back up. She was still breathing hard as she typed a few words and sent the text off to her husband.

'' Excellent work, he says '', she told me after his response, `` and I have to agree. '' she said looking down at the floor. `` Thank you again for doing this for us ''.

'' It is sincerely my pleasance. Anytime. '' I said.

'' Come and tell him thanks '', she said to her daughter.

The daughter stiffly broke her affectation, turned and padded over to me and gently shook my hand, `` Thank you, sir ''.

'' You are most welcome. '' I told her and I really meant it : - )

'' Now, you can walk him out to his car '' the mother said.

'' What ! ? '' The daughter was wide-eyed.

'' Do n't worry, '' the mother said, `` it is sinister out, no one will probably see you ''

She started to resist but her female parent gave her a warning look and she just closed her rima oris and walked ahead of me over to the door. certain enough it had gotten dark this time while I took aid of both adult female. The daughter glanced left and right and then held then stepped out onto the small porch.

The mother stood in the door and watched as the daughter walked me all the way out to my car and even waited while I got in a started the railway locomotive. I enjoyed my last opinion of her standing naked in the driveway on full exhibit in my headlights as I backed out. She was a near little girl and never even tried to report herself .