I asked he we could have sex before we went to see Joey, and she said no. She wanted the buildup to be unbearable for me, and then she would suck me ...ike I never have been sucked before. I sheepishly agreed with her. She took me by the hand, and we walked over to the guest bedroom.When we walked in, Joey just had a white towel d****d over his shoulders. He was brushing his teeth and glanced over at my wife, and did a double take. He liked what he saw. She climbed on the bed with me, and. It was probably the humiliation you felt and the obvious delight of the sisters in the act of punishment that made it a punishment more so than the actual pain.Of course in your mid-teens, the hormones are starting to kick in, so I often had a bit of a wank after a caning. Not sure why, but an hour after the cane, I just felt very excited. Then, of course, the mind starts to fantasise about what might happen, or maybe happen! After all, the sisters were very attractive to an adolescent. The town had grown from around 5,000 people in 1989 to about 24,000 now. As such they now had a good hospital about 5 miles from Bob’s house, but due to interstate traffic and distance, time would need to be on their side. Steve found an aspirin in the cupboard and had Bob swallow one. This helped as they waited for the ambulance. Luckily, there was a fire house with ambulance and EMTs just down the road from the small subdivision where Bob lived, and the ambulance was there in less than five. I asked, “Are you going to tell your mother? If want me to slap your wet cunt again you better answer correctly?” She begged, “Please”. I cupped my hand over her engorged pussy. She responded by twerking her ass against my hand. I said answer my question and she replied, “I won’t tell, I promise please.” I asked her another question, “Do you shave that bald fuck hole for your boyfriend?” She answered, “No, I shave myself bald for you!” This caught me off guard. I pulled my hand off her and.