She also did not spank in her usual group of 12 swats.
I don’t know how many I got, but I would estimate it was well past 60 and she painted every inch of my bum, top and bottom, and the tops of my thighs with the slipper.
I could see Lisa’s legs occasionally scissor-kick and I know I was squirming and bucking myself toward the end, letting out the occasional yelp as the slipper met the tops of my thighs.
I am not sure of the duration, but it was probably a good sound three minutes we spent over our moms’ knees and it was one of the lengthiest spankings I remember getting.
When we were finally told we could stand up, we each hopped up and down and rubbed our stinging bottoms, no longer concerned about modesty or embarrassment.
Double the Slipper10
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