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I tensed, this wasn't playing anymore. It was sexual, definitely sexual. I needed to stop this, my mind was screaming at me, this is my daughter! Yet I didn't move, I pretended to take her touch as fun, maybe she wouldn't notice... just a little longer.

I was definitely wet, tense sexual feeling running through me as my daughter rubbed my ass.

SMACK! Another hard spank!

"Ohhh..." Another moan that I couldn't suppress escaped me.

She pushed my ass cheeks together and than spread them apart, just lightly. SMACK! Again she pushed them together and pulled them apart, this time further as if testing the boundaries.

SMACK! Again, together and further apart, further than ever before. I hung on and the feeling of cold air between my wet ass cheeks added to my excitement. I had no doubt she could see my asshole, my tiny little panties would not cover it when she spread my cheeks so wide apart.

SMACK! I was taking punishment from my daughter like never before. My eyes were watering from the sting my ass felt and I arched my back supporting myself on the countertop with both of my hands. SMACK! This time when she pulled my ass cheeks apart she kept them there, spread open. I could feel her arched over my butt, looking at me... looking at what was between my cheeks.

OK, no more, I can't! Moment passed as I fought to stop what was happening. With great difficulty I twisted around and leaned my back against the counter. I stood there, my chest heaving, my nightshirt still around my hips as I smiled a weak smile at Kristy trying to make sense of what just happened. I noticed I was perspiring and so was she.

"Phew... my god, you've gotten back at me for everything I ever did to you," I whispered looking into her wide eyes.

She smiled a weak smile and looked down at her own feet. I could tell she was starting to feel guilty or maybe unsure about what happened, for what she did... for how far she let herself go. "Hey you, don't be so sad, it was fun," I reached out holding my hands out for a hug.

My words definitely diffused the situation, they made everything seem like it was just innocent fun. She looked up at me and came into my arms, which I closed around her giving her a warm hug. "Thanks Mom, it actually felt good to spank you and fun too. You know, whenever you need a good spanking let me know, I'll surely oblige," She said looking up at me with those large blue eyes of hers. "Yeah, I'm sure you will, you bad daughter of mine," I laughed.

"I love you baby," I whispered affectionately.

She was so grown up now and I cherished the moments when I could still hold her in my arms.

too

her head move up closer as if

kiss with the tip of her tongue brushing against my lips. This was too much but I couldn't let go standing there frozen in my own daughter's grip. I held the position

fun for today. You better disappear before I decide to really

always did when she was a little

remember, I might

out of the kitchen. I sighed, watching

kids doing to me? First my son and now my

"Hey babe."

as my husband walked into the kitchen and

the thing with Tommy go last

jumped and stiffened up in my

you mean?" I asked with

you getting him from the party, him being drunk," He looked at me

myself enough to

him home. He's

little concerned about him. Lately he has been spending a lot of time at home, not going out with any girls and all, except for the

nice girl, her name is Gina, Jeanine's daughter," I answered him and suddenly

my head trying to get the image of her spread open

I remember that girl... she is

He was forty years old and still thinking of young girls like that. I

your plan

We have a new account opening in Chicago, I have to go into the office and spend

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