But they were all worn out and already in bed.Joni and I entered and walked slowly down the center aisle with every boy staring at our naked bodies wi...h the certain knowledge that we were theirs to use. If any one of them had tossed his blanket off and said, "Get over here and suck my cock, cunt!" we would have done it. We had no choice.I nodded at Deshane when I got to the end of the row of bunks and then Joni and I turned and went to our cabin.I had one more weak drink with Joni before I. Leila felt the cane being rubbed across her bottom cheeks, and when it wasn’t any more knew she was about to get the first cane stroke she had had since leaving college, only this time it was on her bare already spanked bottom rather than over her school dress and knickers. When the cane bit into her bottom she shrieked as the pain so was so intense, shook her head and hissed in and out through clenched teeth, and fought to keep a hold of the table.Melissa saw Leila struggle and, to help, put. I slid my mouth off my mother’s cock. I swallowed the cum and then rolled off of her. I stared down at her, my body shuddering. She smiled at me, her lips smeared in pussy juices. She stretched her arms over her head, her clit-dick throbbing.“Oh, Pyrriah, daughter, that was amazing,” she groaned.“What am I, Mother?” I asked. “Why am I so different from the others.”“You’re my daughter,” she said, smiling. “What else matters?”“That’s not—”A loud knock wrapped the door. A loud one that echoed. Dad kept calling him a cry baby, and mom would never comfort him. He spent three weeks pretty much in his room. He didn't eat much if at all and he barely slept. I could hear him crying at night. What did I do? Go comfort him? Reassure him that things would be ok? NO. I complained to dad that he was keeping me awake. Dad threatened to have him locked up if he didn't cut his weepy bullshit." Don Reed is Wendy's uncle. He and his wife Pam pretty much held Stevie together and I am grateful to them.