As I approached Judy’s, I felt both excitation and trepidation wondering what additional punishment I had in-store. I saw another car in the driveway and parked on the street to not block it. I entered the door to the guest suite and heard voices. I opened the door and asked, “Do you have company? I parked on the street so they weren’t blocked-in.”

“Come in here, you rascal,” Judy called. As I entered the living room, I realized the guest was Judy’s daughter, Jane. “This is Jane. We were just about to discuss the ticket she got for texting while driving.” Jane looked at me with a mischievous grin and shrugged. “I caught this pervert peaking through the window in my bathroom as I emerged from the shower,” Judy continued.

Jane arced an eyebrow salaciously. Then both eyebrows went up in surprise as Judy tugged down Jane’s yoga pants and hauled the young woman over her knee. She went to work with her hairbrush and I watched intently, counting the swats as Jane’s bottom became pink then red and my cock grew more stiff. Jane wriggled and writhed, her legs frequently parted to give me an unobstructed view of her sex. At one hundred fifty strikes, Judy paused and let her daughter jump up.

I watched her post-spanking dance with amusement until Judy interrupted, “Drop your britches, mister. It’s your turn.” I dutifully opened my pants and lowered them and my boxers, laying across my hosts knee. By this time, I had lost count of how many times I had been spanked but every time was arousing but then a bit deflating as I really yearned to have her finish me. How did not matter as I had fantasized about just about every possible orifice, position and location.

When my ass felt like a swarm of angry hornets had attacked it, Judy paused and when I rose I noticed Jane looking hungrily at my rigid cock. Jane had covered-up by this time and I followed suit. Judy asked Jane, “Are you going to stay for dinner?”

Jane replied, “I need to get that outfit from my closet and get back to campus.”

Judy nodded, “Ok. Maybe we can grab a bite this weekend.” She looked at me and explained, “I need to grab a few items at the grocery store. I will be back in about an hour.”

We each left the living room and I headed back to my bedroom to lay on the bed and read a proposal I needed to review before the morning. A few minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door, and Jane looked in. “I was hoping you might entertain a request.”

“How so?” I asked.

“Fuck me doggy-style and cum on my ass,” Jane proposed. I rolled off the bed and she approached it, slid her yoga pants down again and climbed onto the bed, kneeling with head and shoulders on the bed. I was inside her almost immediately. As I was thrusting, I could feel her rubbing her clit and wondered if I would last long enough for her to orgasm. Just then, she tensed and moaned softly. She tightened around me and that brought me to my apex. I pulled out and emptied on her freshly spanked ass. I pulled her yoga pants up over the sticky mess and she turned to face me. “My cousins told me you can be a fun time. Perhaps we can arrange for some spanking fun and a bit more leisurely coupling,” she suggested.

“Sounds like fun,” I replied.