And somehow the old fool never realised.<br/><br/>"Nonsense, you never listen to me. I had better make it<em>long </em>and<em>hard</em>, just to be sure." he chuckled, flipping the robe the rest of the way up. He always looked forward to spanking her bare ass, and let his gaze linger over the curves, also taking a peek at the delicate folds between her legs.<br/><br/>As usual, he took his time, rubbing and squeezing one soft cheek. Every now and then he pulled that cheek aside, spreading just enough to catch a glimpse of her puckered asshole - how he wished to thrust deep into it, but never would be able to.<br/><br/>"Well, we had better begin this, I think."<br/><br/>Finally, the first smack landed, hitting hard against one curvy buttock. He pressed his hand firmly against the skin, giving another squeeze before pulling away so the flesh could bounce back. And then again, another smack, and another...