" No problem," I told Dot, and then she said, "Maybe I'll have a small whisky with that. If you don't mind, dear?" Are you sure you wouldn't like a do...ble?" If you insist," Dot said.We were on our second round when two guys sat close. They swore a lot, so I asked Dot if she wanted to move or find somewhere else to drink."It's alright," Dot said. "That sort of language is all around us now. On TV, in movies. Bloody was a bad word when I was young. Now it's fuck this and fuck that. Even young. There was no fucking way she was going back in there without an armed escort so she had decided to spend last night in her car. Now she had to be at work in about an hour and she looked like shit.What a fucking mess.And, of course, all this went down while her best, and really only, friend decided to go on vacation with her parents; leaving her with no one to party or hang with.Well, one thing was for fucking sure, she needed to clean herself up and the only real option was see if she could beg. Susan knew that they were in role-play mode and resisted the temptation to hug her daughter and kiss her. Marion gave Susan the cane and said to Susan that she knew that she was here for her punishment and it was to be top and tailed.Susan told Marion she would receive twelve strokes of the cane, three on each hand and six on her bum. Debbie's juices flowed freely when her mother told Marion she was to be caned and her head was in a spin knowing what her mum was about to do.Marion stood in. I had looked at mine in a hand mirror before while masturbating but this was different somehow. Nisha was soaked with aroused passion, practically dripping down to the crack of her ass. Her pussy lips and clit were all swollen. I looked up at her face and saw an exciting expression. I knew it wouldn't take much to make her cum. I gave the entire length of her pussy slit a long hard lick and stopping only at her swollen clit. Nisha tasted so sweet when I started to make love to her clit by.