This second caning had the short-term desired effect of improving her behaviour but after a while, Enuka again became almost uncontrollable so the can... was again put to use. This process went on with intermittent beatings with Enuka now aged eighteen and at work.The canings were severe and almost invariably ended with Enuka in tears but after the very early beatings, she found more and more that as she nursed her recently flogged backside she would get more and more sexually aroused and with. I pulled my skirt up past my silky thighs,eager to touch my pussy.I slid my panties off to one side and ran my finger along the moist slit.I imagined Julian sliding his thick cock inside of me slowly,and began to insert a finger.My cunt was already slippery with hot pre- cum.I was ready to insert a second finger into my soaked hole,when my door opened.I jumped up and straightened my skirt.One of my co-workers walked in.I was furious! "Carl,you didn't knock"! I thought my door was locked! Carl. Now what do we do?" but we even managed to come out of that okay. Hank came along, with his buddy Sam, and gave us a ride to his house. That was a night to remember, that's for sure. Or maybe I should say, the next morning was the first day of the rest of our lives.Sarah and I were pretty well floored when we discovered that Mom had slept with Hank. It's just not something that a fifteen year old boy wants to discover about his mother. But then she told us about how all during her life, she had. We lived in Tustin Calif. we would always meet and walk home together after school. We had found an old abandoned house right on the edge of an avocado grove; it had a mattress on the floor of the living room. Since the first week of school, we made it a point to stop there every day and we would have sex. It was safe, it was out of the way, and we thought no one knew about it. Boy were we wrong it was fall, and still nice out. The way my dad was I was raised to wear only dresses and skirts (no.