<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=85634.msg3777601#msg3777601">Quote from: kaz on 15-10-2010, 18:54:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She had no intention of moving her hands, he was driving her crazy, her breasts aching, throbbing as he mauled and chewed on them.  She loved it, she needed him to spank, to fuck, to do what he wanted.  "Please oh please, thats so good" she whimpered, but then he started to tickle her and she giggled.  She moved her hands and pushed him back.  She was giggling,. she forgot his order....<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Now now now," he chided, "I told you not to lower your hands and not only did you, you even push me away! What do you have to say for yourself, young lady?"<br/><br/>He waited to hear her response, then utterly ignored it.<br/><br/>"If I had time, I'd tie you up and then tickle until you wet yourself, but since it's raining there, and I don't feel like moving..."<br/><br/>He began to pull down her bottoms, just enough to bare her ass, then turned her on her knees and raised his hand back.<br/><br/><em>Smack!!</em><br/><br/>"Who's a bad girl?" Michael teased as he raised his hand and spanked her again.