Fulfilling Punishment Phonesex

Fulfilling

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The house was quiet and dark when I stepped inside. This wasn’t terribly unusual. The boy I babysit here is a quiet one. Mostly keeps his nose in a book or two and stays in his room. His Mom had texted me before I arrived saying that she’d left already but to leave her son alone for a while since she had to punish him before she left.

I didn’t ask questions. It wasn’t my business that she was still spanking her teenage boy. However, I was curious about how the tender soul was fairing in the aftermath of his angry mother. I went up the stairs and to his room, the door was open and when I looked inside, what I saw surprised me.

Fulfilling Punishment Phonesex

 

He was still laying bent over the bed with his shorts around his knees. I wasn’t sure how long he had laid there after she left but I walked in just as he was in the process of pulling his briefs up over his tight little ass. Hurrying behind him, I placed my hand on his naked back, right over his spine, and pushed him back into the mattress.

“Ka-Kayla?” He stuttered but I shushed him. My lips near his ear as I slid my other hand under his hips. I had suspected correctly, the young boy was rock hard.

“I don’t know what you did to get punished, but I know you deserved it,” I whisper hissed to him. He shuddered but nodded his head. Rubbing my hand down his back, I grabbed his tight ass and hummed in pleasure. His soft whimper buzzed through me before I spanked his already red ass. His skin was so hot through his briefs and I wanted to see just how red his Mom had left his behind.

My fingers hooked into the waistband of his briefs and I began to peel them backward. Exposing his ass and feeling the front get caught on that incredibly hard cock. A smile parted my lips when I saw how blotchy his cheek was. Such a pretty color. “I’m going to finish your punishment,” I told him. Smacking his rear again, watching him grind that hard cock into the mattress. “I promise it will be more fulfilling of a punishment than the one your Mom left you with.”

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357