Ashley & Danni 'Spring Summer Fall'

by Pulsar

Thanks for the feedback I've been getting. I'll have to end this series soon, but not yet.

The spring days had gone from warm to hot. Only one week of school remained when the kids set out that morning. Danni, being the oldest, served as a 'shepherd' to keep the others together as they rode to school. Robbie rode on his skateboard as well, while Ashley and Krista peddled their girlish bicycles, both of them having little baskets on the handlebars decked with plastic flowers. Ashley still wore pull-ups under her tiny uniform skirt to capture any 'accidents' she might have, for she had yet to regain full bladder control since her surgery. And young Krista, with a week left of second-grade, peddled as fast has her little cute legs could go, yet she struggled to keep up. Danni slowed down, per her mother's orders to keep the group together. "C'mon, Red! Let's go!" she coaxed, imitating Luke Skywalker's line from Star Wars, only in reference to Krista's red hair.

"I... I'm trying," puffed Krista as she peddled her bike. "But my leg's hurt!"

"Good! That means you're building muscle," replied Danni. "It'll make your legs nice and sexy!"

"Oh," replied Krista. "Like Robbie's?!"

All the girls burst into giggles as Robbie blushed. Poor Robbie! It was hard being the only boy in a female-dominated clique. Nevertheless, they reached the school with five minutes to spare. Danni kissed Ashley on the forehead after they parked their bikes. "Now be good," she said, "but not too good! I still want to have some fun with you later!"

Ashley giggled as she hugged Danni. Krista watched wide-eyed at their bold display of affection, before facing Robbie. "Okay, your turn to kiss me!" she said.

"Maybe later," replied the nervous Robbie.

"Robbie! Don't be a dork!" snapped Danni. "Kiss your girlfriend!"

"But she's not my girlfriend!" protested Robbie.

"You're such a wuss!" laughed Danni. "Now kiss her before I do some serious butt-kicking!"

And thus the bashful Robbie dared to bend down and give Krista a peck on her forehead, which sent her flying through the clouds with the widest of grins and the brightest of twinkling eyes.

Ashley giggled loudly, which Robbie found quite unsettling, being that she was in his class and was not known for keeping secrets. "Oooooh, Robbie!" she said.

And the days passed quickly. Finally, the final dismissal bell rang, ending another school year. And thus the four children rode home down the neighborhood streets until they reached Ashley and Krista's house. Brenda was home waiting for them, having a day off work. And thus she minded Danni and Robbie as well until their mother came home. And to celebrate their liberation for the summer, they collapsed in the living room floor, turned on the TV and stared like zombies as Spongebob came on. However, Ashley threw her legs on Danni's lap, lifting her school skirt above her panties. "Tickle my legs," she mumbled. And thus Danni ran her fingers up and down with spider motions with her fingers.

Upon seeing this, Krista decided to imitate, and thus performed the same gesture to Robbie. "Robbie, tickle *MY* legs!" she demanded.

"Why?" asked Robbie, in spite of the fact that her little baby-soft bare legs looked quite inviting.

"'Cause you're my boyfriend!" insisted Krista.

"Go on, Robbie!" demanded Danni, "you lucky bast'... boy you!"

And thus Robbie complied, not wishing to lock horns with his new tomboy sister. In spite of his uneasiness, her bare flesh against his fingertips became addictive. Eventually, Ashley sat up and faced Danni, their lips soon meeting in a passionate kiss. Yet once Krista gave Robbie that look, he darted up from the floor and ran behind the sofa. "Robbie, you big jerk!" cried Krista. "I hate you... you scumbag! Now get back here and kiss me!"

Ashley and Danni burst into uncontrollable laughter, both at Krista's naive attempt to copy them, as well as Robbie's reactions. Yet Krista was not amused. "Mooooommmyyy!" she cried out.

And soon Brenda came in from the back patio in her crop top and denim short-shorts. "What is it, dear?"

"Robbie won't kiss me!" she protested.

And suddenly, Brenda to burst into laughter. "Krista, you little nympho!"

"What's a nimbo?" asked Krista.

"Uh... never mind, honey" said Brenda once she realized she had forgotten she was in the presence of children. "And stop smothering Robbie. And as for you, Robbie, you could be a little sweeter, y'know." She looked at Robbie's innocent Asian eyes. If ever she dared to entertain a fantasy of cougaring a hapless pre-teen boy, it was now, and with Robbie. Yet her deepest and darkest of fantasies remained hidden in the depths of her own soul, forever hidden from the rest of the world. But then she turned to Ashley and Danni who sat in each other's arms on the floor, leaning against the sofa. "Look girls... save the lovey-dovey for your room, okay?!"

Five minutes later, they had retired to Ashley's bedroom. They waisted no time stripping each other of their school uniforms before Danni held a naked Ashley down on her pinkish bedspread. "School's out, and it's definatley time to celebrate with a dyke-rape!" said Danni as she began to gently kiss Ashley's belly, slowly making her way closer to that little bald slit betwixt her legs.

"Oh!" gasped Ashley as she closed her eyes and smiled. "Ooooh! Oooh-yes! I loooove being dyke-raped!"

"That's because I'm sooooo good at it!" boasted Danni with a chuckle. "And it's summer now. I want to see you in a bikini when we go out in the boat."

"Oooh, oh-yes!" moaned Ashley. "I wanna wear one so you can feel me up!"

"Damned right I'm gonna feel you up!" said Danni as she kissed those delicate little nether lips. "But right now... I'm gonna fuck your brains out!" she said just above a whisper. And so she mounted her young lover and tribbed away, their moist girl juices mixing together as they humped clit-to-clit. "Oh God! Oooh Gaawwd!" moaned Danni. "Oh Ashley, I looove you!"

"Oh yes! Ooooh yeeesss! Oh Danni, you make me feel soooo goooood!" cried Ashley. "Yeesss! Yeeesss! Make me cum, Danni! Make me cum!"

And thus they wrapped their arms around each other tightly as Danni rode Ashley like a boy. Her pelvic thrusts were strong and hard. Most of all, it was very pleasing. Ashley squeeked and squealed as she neared orgasm. And after several minutes of the rubbing, both girls were moaning hard, approaching the threshold. Then came the fruition of it all. Ashley burst first, followed a few seconds later by Danni. "Ooooooh! Ooooh-Gaaawwwwd!" cried Danni as her orgasmic pulsations consumed her. "Ooooh Ashley, marry me!" And in that fit of passion, they enjoyed and endured a mutual orgasm that would leave them both cramped.

Once they had finished, Danni rolled over and lay beside her lover on her back. Ashley snuggled close, her naked body now firmly against Danni's. "Okay!" she said. "I will."

"'Will' what?" asked Danni.

"I'll marry you," replied Ashley with a grin. "I accept!"

"Oh!" gasped Danni. "Did we just propose?"

"Yup!" assured Ashley. "You did it just before you came... or was it *when* you came?!"

"Oh geeze, I... I don't remember," said Danni as she still struggled to catch her breath after sex. "I guess we can do that once you're out of highschool."

"Remember Dan-Dan, you can't pop my cherry until after you say 'I do' in front of everybody!"

"Who's everybody?" queried Danni.

"All the people I'm inviting to our wedding," replied Ashley. "Your mom and dad are getting married soon, so we can get some ideas."

And soon enough, the wedding was a week away. All the ladies went out shopping for clothing, perhaps their favorite contact sport! Poor Robbie found himself forced along. And so they browsed among the dresses for the girls. "Now Danni, dear. You can wear a dress for your own mother's wedding," coaxed Tammy.

"But mooo-oomm!" protested Danni in a frenzy. "I HATE wearing dresses!"

"I know, dear. You're my little tomboy. But it's my wedding and you'd look sooooo darling in this one!"

"Nooooo!" protested Danni. "That'd be sooooo gay!"

"Danni!" scolded Tammy. "You of all people!"

"But Mom, I wanna wear my suit!"

"You're boyish short-pants suit?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with it?"

Tammy sighed. "Well... I guess nothing dear, but Krista and Ashley will be in dresses."

"Of couse! They're girly-girls!"

"Well, if we get Robbie a short-pant suit, then you'd match," concluded Tammy.

"I don't wanna wear shorts for the wedding!" protested Robbie.

"Honey, it'll be hot," replied Tammy as she patted his shoulder.

"I'll say!" Brenda whispered to Bianca. "And you'll look darling!" she added as she busied herself studying the new dress for Krista, "Don't you think so, sweety?" she asked her daughter.

"Yeah!" she said. "Please, Miz Horton. Make him wear the shorts! I wanna see his tanned legs!"

Poor Robbie blushed again as Ashley and Danni once again burst into laughter. Yet as Bianca held up the dress to Ashley, she gave a thumbs-down. "Mommy, it's too long! Remember it'll be hot out."

Bianca shook her head. "What do you think this is? A skin-show?"

"But Mommy, I want my knees showing. It's more comfortable!" protested Ashley

"Mommy, can my knees show too?" added Krista.

"Well, it would look cute, Bianca," interjected Brenda. "What do you think, Tammy?"

"Well... okay! But you kids be careful! I don't want any bare skinned knees on my wedding day! Got it?!" ....

.... The four children stood nervously at the alter as the organ music played. Unfortunately, kids will be kids, and after some rough play on the concrete steps of the church before the wedding, all for of them stood with a knee covered with a band-aid. And as Tammy began to walk the aisle in her long white wedding gown, she saw it all. 'Those crazy kids!' she thought to herself. But then she eyed Ricky standing nervously in his Navy uniform, along with several of his old sailor buddies. 'No more nights out with him, boys!' she thought again as she slowly walked the aisle to the music. 'He's mine now! All mine!'

And so the ceremony proceeded without incident. Tammy trembled nervously as they took their vows. 'What the hell am I doing?!' she asked herself. 'I've known him less than a year!' Yet she accepted the vows without hesitation. Bianca smiled when they were pronounced 'man and wife,' yet Brenda burst into tears.

And so they had a jovial reception. Danni and Ashley slow-danced to one song out on the floor with all the other couples present. Yet nobody paid them any mind, mostly because of their age and the fact that this particular congregation did not discriminate against same-sex couples. Besides, most of the regulars were used to seeing Danni in her short-pant suit on Sunday mornings anyway. Therefore, as they danced, Ashley smiled as she stared into Danni's cute face, her femininity hardly masked by her tomboy look. "God, you're so cute!" she said. "I love you!"

"You know I love you too Ash!" replied Danni, before quickly kissing her on the lips.

Meanwhile, Krista tugged on Robbie's hand with all her might to get him to dance. When Danni saw, she cried out, "Go on, Robbie... dance! Don't be a wuss!"

And so he hesitantly danced with the red-headded Krista who smiled the entire time, staring with her beady green eyes into his boyish face. "I love your suit," she said. "I like the way it shows off your pretty knees! I've got the best boyfriend in the whole world!"

Robbie blushed for the millionth time and sighed. "Look Krista, you're a nice girl and all. And pretty too... for a seven-year-old. But... we're NOT boyfriend and girlfriend!"

"Uh-huh! Are too! Danni says so!"

"So?"

"So, she's the oldest. And if you don't do what she says, she'll beat you up! Danni's strong! She can beat up anybody!" boasted Krista.

Robbie smirked. "She's never been in a fight in her whole life," he said. "She just acts tough! But you saw how she still cries over a knee scrape."

"Well... hers musta hurt more than ours," concluded Ashley.

Robbie only laughed at her. Yet so charming were her antics he found himself squeezing her tighter in his arms. She was small, yet stocky with thick bones like a true girl of Celtic genes. And thus she leaned her head into his shoulder as they danced. "Oh, Robbie," she sighed. "You DO love me! You're just too dorky to admit it!"

And for some reason, she was just too cute and cuddly to release. She smelt sweet of citruis shampoo and kiddie perfume. And her silky red hair rubbed against his chin. "Well... maybe I love you a little," Robbie finally said.

And for the next four days, Danni and Robbie stayed with Bianca and Brenda so their parents could enjoy a brief honeymoon on the sailboat that had finally been made seaworthy by Ricky's handiwork at applying fiberglass and resin. Robbie slept on the couch while Danni slept in Ashey's room. Bianca remained quite naive as to what went on after lights-out. Yet Brenda was ready for some love-making, in order that Bianca might not hear her own daughter doing so as well.

Yet after several earth-shattering orgasms, the two lover-moms reclined in each others' arms to bask in the glow. "I still can't believe myself," mumbled Bianca as she snuggled. "When Ashley first told me she was gay, I freaked! I mean... that's the last thing I wanted. Because I just knew... I knew she got it from me. I married hoping my deepest desired would fade away, but they didn't. And her father turned out to be bad news. Oh Brenda, I never wanted to be a lesbian, it's just that... well it's as if I was wired that way and can't change it!"

"Well, I've had a similar experience. But I have no regrets having married and had Krista. It's like she's the only thing I have left... other than you, of course."

"Oh, Brenda, I really love you, honest," assured Bianca. "And you're right. Krista is the only thing that truly matters. She must come first to you."

"Awww, isn't this sweet. Two lezzie moms in a cuddly home, raising their kids together." And thus she leaned over to kiss her lover goodnight. "I love you, Bianca," she whispered.

Once the newlyweds returned from their honeymoon, Ricky returned to work at the mall. Yet Tammi had a few days left to lounge around the house and fix it up for the new family. That morning, she joined Bianca and Brenda on the patio with coffee. "So, how'd it go?" asked Brenda.

"Oh, it was great! The sailboat is actually very nice," replied Tammy as she took a sip.

"Not the sailboat! The sex!"

Tammy nearly choked. "Brenda! I swear, you've got a one-track mind! Are you not getting enough? If not, I blame Bianca!"

"Uh... she's getting plenty!" interjected a blushed Bianca.

Brenda laughed and rubbed her lover's shoulder. "Yes, dear, you're right about that!" Then, she faced Tammy again. "Y'know, if you're going to be married, you need to make sure he's well-trained to please you. I mean... a wife should get at least one orgasm a day from her husband... minimum!"

"I'll keep that in mind," assured Tammy. "Is that why the both of you wound up divorced?"

"That among other things," replied Bianca.

Brenda took another long sip. "Well, since we're on the topic of matrimony, I've been thinking. Perhaps we should keep an eye on Robbie and Krista. I mean... maybe it wouldn't be wrong to y'know... arrange their marriage."

Tammy nearly chocked on her coffee. "Are you crazy? This is the modern world!"

"Yes, and it sucks!" replied Brenda. "I mean... at least as far as the romancing goes. Look at Krista. She's in love!"

"Oh, all girls get crushes," replied Tammy.

"It's not a crush," assured Brenda. "A crush lasts a few weeks. Krista's truly in love! She's childish in many ways. But her feelings for Robbie are... well, they're mature. Trust me, Tammy, she feels the same way toward Robbie that you feel toward Ricky."

"Oh, Brenda, she's only seven! Soon she'll fall for another boy and Robbie will get his first mild heartbreak and that will be that!"

"Time will tell, dear!" replied Brenda with a grin.

And thus the hot summer came. Come July, everyone went out on the sailboat. And as promised, Ashley wore her bikini for Danni. Danni donned her sporty one-piece. She would have worn boy-shorts, yet once Ashley told her that a swimsuit would expose more flesh for tanning, as well as for feeling-up, Danni was sold. And she usually acquired a copper tan every summer. And the sailboat out in the middle of the lake proved a fine place for making out. For when the adults were busy lounging in the back cockpit, the two would sneak into the forward V-berth for some fooling around.

Yet as the four adults sat chatting and sipping iced tea near the stern of the boat, Krista emerged from the galley. "Mommy? Am I old enough to make-out?"

"What?" cried Brenda. "Uh... no, I don't think so."

"Oh-mah-gawd," gasped Bianca.

"And just where did you get that idea from?" asked Brenda.

"I don't know," replied Krista. Then, she turned toward the little hatch that led down below into the cabin. "Hey Robbie! You lucked out this time! But when I'm old enough to make-out, you've had it!"

"Oh-mah-gawd!" gasped Tammy. "Just like her mother!"

When school began in the fall, it was a sad time. For Danni had moved onto Seventh Grade and thus no longer in elementary school. Ashley and Robbie were now in Fifth Grade while Krista moved up into Third. And although Robbie was more interested in Star Wars, Star Trek, anime and soccer than girls, he found himself carrying Krista's books on occasion. After school, he would push her on the swing as Ashley looked on. For her girlfriend was far away at Jr. High, and their time together was limited to after-school and weekends.

It was that second week of school when Ashley had come home after cheerleading on her bicycle that a shocking sight greeted her. As soon as she stepped in the door, Krista came in from the living room completely naked! Her eyes were slightly red as it was evident she had been crying, although her face seemed relaxed and calm. A quick glance down at her little slit revealed it slightly flushed in pink. Ashley gasped in shock. "My mom wants you in the living room," she said. "You're gonna get a spankin'!"

Ashley was too bewildered to speak. Yet Krista turned around to trot to her room, revealing a bare bottom painted with two rosey-red ovals. Apparently, she had recently been spanked. And thus Ashley swallowed hard and went into the living room, only to find Brenda sitting on the ottoman waiting for her. The wooden paddle was lying next to her, as well as a jar of vaseline and a box of tissues. "Uh... Aunt Brenda? Uh... Krista said you wanted to see me?"

"No, that's not what she said," replied Brenda with a slight smile. "She didn't say I wanted to see you; she said I wanted to *spank* you!"

"Uh... oh yeah," mumbled Ashley nervously.

"Come on!" coaxed Brenda.

Ashley trembled as she approached. "But... why am I getting a spanking?" she dared to ask.

"Because it's been a while and I figure it would do you some good," replied Brenda. And thus she reached out and gently grabbed Ashley's arm. "Now, c'mon! Time to get undressed. I want you bare-bottomed!" And thus she began to lift the tee shirt. Next, the cheer shorts slid down her legs by way of Brenda's hands. Without resistance, Ashley simply stepped out of them, now clad only in her white ankle socks. "C'mon, get over!" coaxed Brenda as she pulled Ashley over her lap. Next thing she knew, she was staring at the floor, holding herself up with her hands across Brenda's lap. But instead of the paddle stinging her bottom, she felt Brenda's hand rubbing her buttocks gently, before a finger tickled her crack. Ashley gasped as those fingers caressed her bottom, and soon she felt a lubed finger tickling at her hole.

"Oooh!" moaned Ashley as she gasped for air over her heavy breaths. For several moments, she felt that finger teasing her in a circular motion, slowly entering.

But soon it pulled out, only to be followed by a few slaps of the hand across her bare butocks. Ashley moaned and whined as Brenda's hand spanked her bottom for about a minute. The sting was mild, yet she grew very wet and tingly in her crotch. Yet it soon stopped, then to be followed by that slippery finger poking into her rear hole again.

By this time, a curious naked Krista returned. She stood stone still at the edge of the sofa, watching with unblinking eyes as her mother gently fingered Ashley's bottom. Ashley breathed hard and loudly as she thrust her pelvis firmly against Brenda's thighs. "Oooh! Aaaaah! Mmmph!" she grunted.

"Now Ashley, just remember, your mother and I have an agreement. Even when you're good girls, you and Krista can get bare-bottom spankings anytime we feel like giving you one! Understand?" said Brenda as she wiggled her finger about inside her.

"Oooh! Aaaah! Y...yes, Aunt Brenda," she stammered as she moaned.

Yet after a few moments, Brenda reached for the paddle and tapped those pink buttocks. Then, she began to spank in earnest with a flip of the wrist, making a loud 'smack!' with the wooden paddle. "Oooow!" whined Ashley after each swat. Yet she continued hump hard against Brenda after each swat. And Krista never moved. She just stood and watched with a blank stare, one hand on the sofa back, while she nervoulsy sucked on her finger. And the swats kept coming, painting both pale buttocks a glowing red.

After about twelve swats, Brenda set the paddle down and rubbed those red cheeks. Then once again, she sodomized that pink pucker with her finger. Ashley had yet to cry, but her whining died down to gasps and moans. "I think you're ready for harder swats," said Brenda as she massaged the rectal opening.

"Oh, it's... it's hard enough," mumbled Ashley over her moaning.

"But you'd feel so much better after having a little cry," said Brenda. "And then I'll do more of this!" she added as she sank her finger deeper.

"Ooooh!" moaned Ashley. "Oh... okay. Do it harder," she gasped. "Make it hurt more!"

"Yes," said Brenda as she grabbed the paddle. And once again, she began to spank. The swats were louder and harder. Six swats later, Ashley began to cry as her bottom glowed an angry red. After two more hard stinging swats, Brenda set the paddle down and fingered her again. And in spite of her tears, Ashley was at the threshold of orgasm. Just a little more stimulation was all it took to send her straight as a board.

Her head rocked back and her mouth flew wide open. "Oooooh! Ooooh! OOOOH!" she cried as she burst into a raging climax. "Oooooh Gaaaawwwd!"

By now, Krista bit down on her fingers, while her free hand squeezed her crotch. She had crossed her legs as she stood and watched the whole spectacle. Krista humped Brenda's lap wildly as she rode out her orgasm, until she finally ran out of energy. Then, Brenda pulled her back up to where she was sitting on her lap. She kissed her on her cheek and soothed her sandy blonde hair. "Very good, hon," she said softly in her ear. "Now, go start your homework, but DON'T get dressed. You're in the house and don't really need any clothes on right now."

And thus Ashley wordlessly rose to her feet and staggered away to her room, her legs still wobbly from her orgasm. Yet Brenda looked up to see that her naked daughter had been standing close by, watching the whole time. Her hand was still on her little crotch too. "Well Krista, I see you like to watch spankings!" she said with a sly grin. "Come here, honey!" Krista approached her mother, never being one to defy her. Brenda seized both of her daughter’s hands. "Perhaps you didn't get enough and need a little more!"

"No Mommy!" protested Krista.

"Yes, I think you need to go again!" And with that, she pulled her over her lap. She wiped her lubed finger clean with a tissue before she began to rub Krista's bottom, still somewhat red from her recent spanking.

"Noooo Mommy! Please! Not another spanking!" protested Krista as she lay helpless across her mother's knee.

Krista whined in in protest as she felt her mother's hand squeeze her buttocks. But soon she felt a finger poke and enter her orifice that still contained a coating of Vaseline from the last time. The sensuous penetration calmed her down, until her struggles were reduced to gentle humping motions. And thus Brenda began to lightly slap those red buttocks again, causing them to jiggle with each swat. Yet the swats were mostly gentle, just enough to make her sore bottom sting a little. Nevertheless, she kicked her legs and fussed in protest. But her crotch grew wetter and her tiny clit grew harder. There came a brief break in the swats, long enough for her to feel a finger caress down her crack, before the swats resumed. Ordinarily, it took at least an hour to recover from an orgasm before being aroused again. But this time, after seeing Ashley get spanked and fingered, she was near her breaking point. And so their came a few more slaps on her bottom, before she felt that finger sink deep inside of her. She let out one long moan before she burst again. The orgasmic blast struck her like an electric shock, causing a sharp pain deep in her abdomen. Yet she moaned loudly as she came on her mother's bare thighs.

Soon, Brenda pulled her naked daughter back up and sat her down on her lap. "You're really spunky today," she said before kissing her on the cheek. "Well, I hope you feel better now."

Krista drew in a deep breath. "Yes Mommy, I do," she mumbled as she hid her face.

"I thought so," replied Brenda. "Now, go start your homework, just like Ashley until it's dinner time.

"Yes Mommy," she said rather compliently. And thus she staggered off to her room, her bottom glowing a hot pink.

Eventually, Brianca arrived home from work as Brenda began to boil water to cook dinner. "Hi Honey!" she cried with a comic giggle. "How was your day at the office, dear?"

"Hell, as usual!" replied Bianca.

But soon, both naked girls came into the kitchen, somewhat taking Bianca by surprise. "Is dinner ready yet?" asked Krista.

"Not yet dear, but it will be soon," assured Brenda.

"Hi Mommy," said Ashley as she stood nude in the kitchen.

"Hi sweaty," replied Bianca. "Uh... where're your clothes, girls?"

"Oh, I told them not to dress yet. They've both had a good spanking!"

"Oh, I see," said Bianca.

"Yes! Show her your bottoms, girls!" commanded Brenda.

And so both girls turned around to reveal pale bottoms, now only a light pink from the paddle's impact.

"I got two spankins'!" said Krista, almost boasting.

"Two? And how did you manage to only get one, Ash?" asked Bianca.

"I dunno," replied Ashley with a shrug.

"Well... I think you should keep up with Krista," said Bianca as she took Ashley by the hand. "C'mon, dear!"

"But Mommy I... I...'

"Now Ashley, if Krista can take two, then so can you." And with that, she pulled her from the kitchen into the living room. She sat down on the ottoman and pulled her naked daugher over her lap.

"Noooo Mommy! Not another spanking," protested Ashley.

But Bianca replied with a slap to those flexing bare globes before her. "Yes! Another spanking!" And thus she gave a few more slaps before rubbing and caressing that silky-soft bare bottom. Ashley struggled somewhat, but Bianca carried out the ritual in a smiliar way that Brenda had done with Krista. And thus she spanked and fingered Ashley until she burst into another massive orgasm. "Well, well, well!" exclaimed Brenda. "Seems like you really needed another one, right?"

"Uh... yes Mommy," mumbled Ashley humbly.

Bianca kissed her daughter on the cheek. "Now go wash up, dear. It's about dinner time.

"Can I get dressed now?" Ashley dared to ask.

"Oh... I think it can wait," replied Brenda. "I agree with your Aunt Brenda. You can run around naked for a while longer."

"But I wanted to go to Danni's house after dinner," protested Ashley.

"Not tonight, dear," said Bianca.

And so, when they gathered about the table for dinner, the two girl's sat naked. The recently-spanked Ashley twitched about as her red bottom sat on the hard wooden chair. That evening, they were both told to bathe before getting into bed. Once they were fresh and clean, both of them found themselves over the lap for one more spanking before bedtime. The multitude of sensations once again drove them to orgasm before being put to bed. Krista fell asleep right away, after having been put into 'pull-ups' to protect the bed from possible nocturnal accidents. Yet Ashley lay on her side, her hand rubbing her sore bottom and occasionally, sliding her hand up her own 'pull-ups to scratch her 'sit spot' to re-agitate the sting. There was something about her sore tingling bottom that made her feel so warm. And finally, she to fell asleep.