“It can’t be too soon,” the punished man answered.
Swat!
“OWWWWWWWW!”
Swat!
“OUCH!”
Swat!
“OHHHHHHHHHH!”
“It’s over now, darling,” Foxx said. She noticed that there was a small cut on one of her husband’s dark red butt cheeks. “You’ve got a little scratch on your bottom. I’ll go get a band-aid for it.” She went to the top drawer of the nearby chest and got out a little metal container holding band-aids. One of them was soon covering her husband’s cut. After putting on the band-aid, she began soothingly rubbing Sloan’s beaten bottom.
“That feels good, Foxx,” he told her. “Your touch feels so cool after that spanking.”
Foxx kissed her husband’s ass, enjoying the heat of it against her mouth and seeing pink wetness left against the red when she pulled away from it.
“Oh, Foxx, my da
