When she had the collar securely in place, she told me to strip. I had learned the week before that any hesitation would result in more punishment. ...o in less than a minute I was standing there with a rising cock in front of my fully dressed daughter. “Damn, that cane really messed you up! My best advice is, don’t piss me off again, because that looks like it hurts and I really liked the way the cane sounded as that cane whistled through the air and landed on that paper white ass of yours!”. “Oh, what a surprise, girlie,” he says sheepishly with a croaky voice. “Hi. Let me warm you down there,” says Emily. “Be my guest,” mumbles Doug. As usual, Doug has a good bottle of red wine handy on the coffee table, one glass has wine and the other is empty. Very soon they are clinking glasses as the ruby red wine swirls inside them. As they gulp down the wine, Emily soon feels stirring between her legs. “Let’s get blottoed tonight,” says Doug. “Why not, eh?” “I think we could be in business. My cock sprang up stiff and hard when released from the imprisoning shorts as her hand continued to stroke me up and down my rigid cock. But I had also been busy and found the zipper on her denim skirt pulling it down all the way so that the skirt fell “apart” and lay underneath her. She had a matching thong that was the same lacy material as her bra. I slipped a finger down the top and felt a strip of hair coming from the top of her labia. She had shaved everywhere else to a smooth soft skin.. After today I'm all yours. Nobody ever protected me before. Your mother wants to get to know me better. Please, Cole?"Cole grinned, "You got to kiss me again like you just did a while ago first." She brought her lips to his and nibbled on his lips and his tongue."Oh my god!" she gasped. The, what she perceived as blatant sexuality, kiss Wendy gave Cole jolted Rachel. "Oh my baby," she whispered."Oh!" Cole whispered. Wendy giggled at his response."Come along, Wendy," Rachel told her. "We have.