Spencer could feel the remnant of where each finger had landed and was sure a clear handprint must be visible on her ass. She squirmed a little and tried to move backward, but Ashley pinned her in place, making the strap on dig harder into Spencer’s stomach. “Ashley, I don’t think–” SMACK!

The hardest one yet moved Spencer’s whole body up a few inches when she reacting, causing her clit to slam into Ashley’s knee. She cried out in pleasure.

“I knew you’d like this. I knew you’d like being draped over my knees. I knew you’d like getting spanked like a little, helpless slut who can’t control her own body.” Spencer didn’t know how this had happened, but Ashley was right and here she was. And she wanted more. Needed more. Ashley obliged again.

“And that one was for touching me before without my permission.” Ashley ran her fingertips over the red patches splayed across Spencer’s pert behind. “I bet you thought I forgot,” She slapped her ass once more to fill out a blank space, “But I didn’t.” Ashley paused looking down at her girlfriend laying prostrate across her lap. She could feel her abdomen moving up and down mightily and hear Spencer’s breath emerging raggedly. Ashley backed up and Spencer lifted herself off of her and followed her to the head of the bed.

“Lay down, Spence” Spencer followed her command, and Ashley lay down beside her and followed her eyes to her own breasts, where they were fixed like high beams. “Okay go to town.”

Spencer immediately leaned in and sucked a nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue and biting down gently, while rubbing her thumb over Ashley’s other nipple. Soon she switched. Ashley chuckled at Spencer’s accumulated zeal. She ran a hand through Spencer’s wheat-colored hair a few times before gently applying pressure on her head. Spencer got the idea and started to pepper tiny kisses down her abs. She stopped and looked up at Ashley as she rubbed her stomach sensually.

“I’m going to make you feel so good” Spencer practically growled, and Ashley exhaled sharply and threw her head against the pillow as she felt Spencer come in contact with her center. Spreading her lips apart, Spencer licked Ashley’s slit, digging her tongue into her hole on each trip. She started rubbing circles around her clit and Ashley began to frantically jam her pelvis up and down as she raced toward orgasm. With a huge, deep shout she came, and Spencer smiled, glad to have accomplished her mission.