I don’t remember ... I was licking her and then...”“Oh, my beloved son ... you were lost in a heady mix of love and lust. Did you know you were ...rying through part of it?”“I was?”“Oh yes, my child. They weren’t sad tears ... they were tears of joy, of completion, of connection.”He slid down to rest his head on his mother’s thigh, and slept.EvangelineShe woke up and carefully made her way to the bathroom.Once she was done Evangeline surveyed the master suite.Not surprisingly, it smelled like. The very next day, we took the ferry and drove toBirmingham. My mother was still mad, and we almost did not talk during thejourney. We got to my aunt's late in the evening, and I did not talk muchthen either, but my mom and my aunt lectured me a lot about honesty,truthfulness, and juvenile delinquents who had to be put under strictcontrol. They basically said I could be happy not to be in jail.My mother left right after breakfast the next morning. We had a talk withAunt Edna. She wanted to know. Her breathing became heavier and her hand pushed my face harder into her crutch.Her body started shake and shudder and gave off a soft squealing noise, then all of a burst of her juicefilled my mouth.Her squealing could be heard right though the house. She was still panting when I moved up along sideher. Kerrie pulled me towards her and kissed my cum covered lips."Wow I didn't expect anything like that, it was awesome. I just could hold back. It just came and came"I took her hand and placed it. ............. I'm going to give you twenty swats with this tawse over your knickers and then we shall pull them down to your knees, you will spread your legs and I shall give you two dozen strokes of the cane" She gasped but gasped even more when I concluded "But first I shall take off my belt and give you a dozen over your nix" I unbucked my belt, a leather one with a brass buckle and having doubled it over whitled it down.