Chapter 27
Ian laughed. “She liked that."
"She loves it," Daddy said, and there was that dark pride in his voice that made me want to both melt and combust. SMACK. SMACK. Two more spanks on my ass cheeks, alternating, made me cry out and rock forward on my hands. "She lopves being a good girl. Loves showing off for Daddy's friends."
"Arch your back," he ordered. "Show them properly."
I dropped my chest lower and pushed my ass up high, and the skirt was completely useless at this angle, bunched at my waist, hiding nothing. I knew exactly what they could see, my spanked and reddening ass, my soaking wet p***y with my swollen folds glistening and parted, everything bare and wet.
Ian groaned, his hand moving faster on his c.o.c.k, that elegant shaft throbbing in his grip. "She's dripping
