I'm a writhing mess by the time he slowly walks toward me, loosening his tie.
"Are you ready to take your punishment, babydoll?" he asks.
"Should you punish me first or reward me for being a good girl?" I ask breathlessly.
He's standing before me now, and my eyes trail to his bulge sitting proudly against the confines of his trousers.
I swallow, already imagining how it will feel in my mouth.
My mouth waters and I lick my lips, thinking about how hard and good his c**k feels as it pushes in and out of my p***y.
"Punish you first. You know you want to spank this tight ass until it's red and tender," I whisper, standing up and pulling my skirt down.
The fabric pools at my feet and I step out of it.
I turn around and present my bottom to him.
His strong hands grip my ass cheeks immed
