So instead, Alison received essentially the same watered-down (but still damned painful – about as much as Avery’s usual dose of anguish delivered by the pierced paddle to her ample buttocks when she had genuinely pissed him off and not just been engaging in s****l play) spanking as Naomi’s second dose. She certainly genuinely cried and didn’t have to fake a single clench of her bottom cheeks, but the sexiness of what she’d watched the previous hour had her so turned on (even though she’d been eaten to several climaxes) that only four dozen spanks per buttock were delivered before both women had come. For Naomi, especially in her post-punishment bliss, the view of the chastisement of Alison’s large feminine moons was absolutely enchanting, and she orgasmed almost immediately when the spank
