Christy needs a spanking, clad in a tight white microfiber thong, white athletic socks and sports bra. Summoned over his knee, a steady rhythm of solid swats cracks down on her supple cheeks. Her magnificent globes turn instantly red as his big hand lights a fire on her bottom. Straddling his leg to steady herself as she moans and cries, the swats fall hard and fast. The thin white strip of sheer thong separates her creamy cheeks, pulled taut up her crack and leaving very little to the imagination. She writhes and cries from the intensity of the spanking, her theatrics are rewarded by pinning ... Show more