EXTRACT FOR The Awakening (Miranda Birch) 
"Well, Tim, I think you need punishing again."
Silence.
"Take your clothes off please, Tim, and get over my lap. It's time for your spanking!"
Primrose's heart beat faster as she uttered these words. This was the test. Would be obey? She stared at him, sternly she hoped, and pointed to her lap.
Biting his lip, Tim looked back -- and then pulled his jumper over his head, and unbuttoned his jeans. Primrose watched him undress. When he was naked, he lay across her broad thighs. She adjusted his position, and then she raised the hairbrush high and brought it down good and hard across his pert buttocks. She administered a good, hard spanking, feeling herself grow more and more excited as she did so.
She pushed him off and he lay there, clutching his bum with tears in his eyes. She slid to her knees and straddled him, then moved herself forward and lowered her pussy right onto his mouth. He didn't need to be told what to do. She grabbed his hands and guided them to her belly. Her own hands cupped her breasts, stroked her nipples.
Then she impaled herself on Tim's erect cock and rode him, taking her time, making sure he wouldn't cum too soon, until she was ready. Having climaxed, she relaxed fully, letting her full weight bear down on Tim, and moaned a deep sigh of utter contentment. Tim was squashed, but didn't complain!
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