Hungry Ecuadorian Bottom Wrecked By Morning Delight

Lean over the desk”, you instruct me as I watch you undo your belt and pull it free of the loops in your jeans. Cartoon sex ***
The drive home begins in uncomfortable silence for me, my bottom is beginning to tingle in anticipation of how you’re gong to punish it when we get home. Now, when we get home, I want you to go straight to your room and sit at your homework desk.”
“Yes, Sir”, I say as we pull into the driveway. I’m just informing you that we’ll be leaving. I gasp at your openness because there are so many people around, but no one seems to be paying attention to us anyway. He nods and scans the crowded room to find you, to acknowledge that I’ve completed the task that you’ve requested of me.