The deed was done.“Don’t stop, Tommy,” Mom cried. “I’m almost there. Keep pumping. Please.”I was still hard so I did as I was told. In fac..., I was so turned on from this coupling thing that I literally pounded away at my mother’s hole with a sweet vengeance. Moments later Mom’s commentary convinced me that her time had arrived. She was wiggling her ass wildly, and singing the praises of total satisfaction. Obviously, I had done well.At the same time I had spent a considerable amount of my. Not even by my parents when I misbehaved. My dad used to use his belt on my brother until he outgrew it, not in an abusive way but as punishment when he did something really bad; but he never struck me in any way. It hurt terribly but Justin’s discipline of me like that did turn me on. Not to say I wanted that again. I may be the submissive person in a relationship but I am no masochist. He left welts and I never came in his mouth again. The odd thing was I felt he was right in punishing. "Wendy understood because of Luanne's explanation while she wasexfoliating his feet during his pedicure. He was thinking about his pinktoes while he was relishing Amy's gentle touch as she wiped the cottonpad containing a fresh smelling cool liquid over his skin."There, your skin is nice and fresh," Amy said. "Mrs. Bryson, could Ihave a word with you?" Amy asked Madge.The two stepped out of Wendy's hearing range and Amy said, "Wendy'seyebrows could use a little cleaning up. Is that all right. The others lasted much longer. I am afraid your punishment will be harsh.” He unstrapped me from the wall and told me to go to the bench and bend over it. He told me if I moved he would double the punishment. He went over and selected a medium sized rod. It looked pretty flexible. He told me that the previous girl had lasted twenty minutes before cumming. I had lasted 6. He told me that left a 14 minute difference and I would receive 14 strokes of the cane before he was satisfied. He fondled.