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you to feel safe in doing that, I’m going to give you a safe word. If I do anything that is too much, you say that safe word and I immediately stop.” I rub my hand over her ass.
    “Do you understand?” I ask.
    She nodded her head.
    “Tell me that you understand,” I whisper.
    “Yes, I understand.”
    “Good, your safe word is lasagna. Anything that I do that you are uncomfortable with or want me to stop, say that word and I will stop, immediately.”
    “Okay.” She relaxed as I kept caressing her ass.
    “Rise up, so I can pull down your clothes.” She obeyed me, so I took off her pants and panties. 
    “You will get seven pops on your bottom for yesterday.” She stiffened. “I took off three for today.”
    I continued to rub my hand all over her ass. She was so soft and warm.  Caressing her left cheek, I delivered the first slap. “Oww,” she yelped.
    Rubbing the spot with my hand caused her to relax some more. Smacking the other cheek, caused her to flinch, but not yell out. She was getting the hang of it. After the third pop had resonated, I heard her moan. Her body laid out before me, at my mercy, trusting me to punish her, made me so hard. The fourth pop caused a louder moan. I lifted her shirt and palmed as much of her breast that could fit in my hand. The woman had a rack that any man would love to feast on. Twisting her nipples, I delivered the fifth smack to her other cheek.
    “Ohhh,” she moaned.
    “Two more. Take it like a good girl.” I crooned.
    Her ass tilted higher, showing that she wanted me to spank it. My kind of woman. Swatting her for the sixth time, caused her to writhe under me. Then the last time, she outright sighed in ecstasy.
    Goddamn!
    “Stand up.”
    She obeyed me and looked at me through hooded eyes. Yes, all the way turned on, it was written all over her. Nipples were hard, showing through the thin tee, she was rubbing her legs together to relieve the ache and her cheeks were flushed.
    “You liked that, didn’t you?”
    She didn’t answer, but licked her lips.
    “Turn around.”
    When her ass was in front of me, I moved forward, grabbed her hips and started to kiss each globe where I knew she might be sore. As I continued this with my lips, my hand reached around to play with her clit, which was soaking wet. Yeah, she liked getting spanked a lot. A moan escaped her lips as I tweaked her wet bundle of nerves. After moving her to the side, so I could stand, she remained faced away from me.
    “Where is your bedroom?” I asked.
    “Down the hall,” she pointed. I grabbed her hand and led us there.
    I stripped off my clothes and climbed into the soft, pink, king size bed.  Lying on my back, I instructed,” remove your shirt and sit on my face.”
    “Zach,” she sobered a little.
    “Now,” I said, leaving no room for debate.
    After taking off her shirt, she climbed on the bed and tentatively, straddled my chest. Looking up at her, I knew that she was apprehensive because of her size. Her eyes avoided mine and she wouldn’t move any further.
    “Look at me.” I commanded.
    Slowly, she turned to look at me. “I want you on me, now Lauren. I want to taste you again. Don’t deny me that. I’ve been craving you since Sunday.”
    She exhaled and crawled up, so she was directly over top of me. God, she was beautiful and tight. Latching on to her clit, I started to suck and pull on it. Her moans filled the room as she tried to hover over me. Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I pulled her down, so she was sitting on my face and proceeded to lick every inch of that sweet pussy. She eventually let go and started to ride me, so I put a finger in her tight center. Lauren loved that because she rotated on it over and over, while rubbing her clit against my tongue.
    Adding another finger caused her to scream out my name. That was music to my ears. Women always screamed out my name, but coming from her just made me want to bust before she could ride me like she was riding my