Love and the single mom

I’m not entirely sure at what age my interest in spanking transformed from one of boyish practical avoidance of pain to a deep interest in the implements, the ritual and the exposure of private parts of the body – I’m guessing around 11, as I cruised towards puberty.

Certainly, by the time I had taken up regular masturbation, fantasies of having my own pants put down by an attractive woman – or seeing another kid get a roasted behind – were predominant every time I jacked off.

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