You crawl on all fours past me; your body is so low your nipples caress the sheets. You reach the head of the bed and grasp the metal bed frame, and a...ching your back, you turn your head back towards me. “Come on, darling, caress me with your hands and tongue and take me over the edge,” you beg. There is an urgency in your tone. I move up behind you, gentle caressing your firm arse cheeks. My hands run smoothly over your defined curves. Slowly but firmly I push you into the bed. My chest is. Her first sight of a cane landing across a bottom (it was a classic six) had excited her unexpectedly. She had become enthralled, so much so, indeed, that she had finally and deliberately got herself caned (before this being one of the few, like Priscilla, who had managed to stay out of Dr. Stanton's reach). She had managed it with characteristic cleverness, and had received only a classic "six of the best." She had been startled at how painful it was, but even more so by the peculiar way in. “Momma, Daddy is going to be very mad; even as young as I am I know that much,” said Jenna.“That’s a very real possibility,” said Stacey. “I’m going to do my best not to hurt him, but I guess when all is said and done; he’ll be the one to understand or not. And, Jenna, one more thing.”“What, momma?” said a now tearful Jenna.“Jenna, I will be asking your daddy, I mean your Uncle David, for a divorce,” said Stacey.“Momma, but I don’t want you to divorce Daddy,” said Jenna.“Jenna, I’ve thought. Deborah’s breathing sped up into shallow pants. Melissa slowly rocked her head back and forth, varying the angle of her pressure on Deborah’s straining clitoris. Then Melissa softly slid her tongue back and forth with the rocking motion, and Deborah exploded into a gasping, quivering orgasm.As her motion subsided, Melissa slowly pulled away, sitting back on her heels. She looked around and saw that the men had finished. Michael was already sitting back in his chair. Seeing that she still had.