Just when he saved the new setting and clicked on the 'Apply' button, Chris heard Sandy pulled up onto their driveway.By the time Sandy arrived home, ...uch of her cotton panties were saturated with her pussy juice. However, Sandy decided that she would wait until the evening before she asked Chris to fuck her silly. She was hoping that the delay would intensify the experience.Both Sandy and Chris got on with their weekend tasks for the rest of the afternoon. Chris was clueless to her plot, nor. Over the next five or so minutes, she administered the next half a dozen full-force swipes with the crook-handled cane across my lower bum cheeks, again smiling as she saw another set of thin red lines appearing on my already red, swollen and sore backside.“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”As I cried and shouted into my arms as I lay bent over the back of the sofa, I did not notice that Dawn and Zoe had walked into the living room and stood watching the young trainee. I got across the stream and started up the hillside. I walked past the spot I wanted and into the trees until I was out of sight of the trail. I wanted to wait until the trail was empty to enter the patch of grass. After a few minutes I didn’t hear any voices and peaked out. The trail was clear, so I walked back down to the little grassy hill. The sun was starting to go down, so the area was entirely shaded. I figured nobody would notice me unless they were really looking. I again laid out my. It looked like Laura had a bit of a thing for anal, and my mother probably had something to do with that... ‘Note to self: next time I fuck Laura’s ass, I should see how much she can stretch... ‘ I mused to myself.My mother stood up on unstable legs, and pulled a silk robe over her shoulders, loosely knotting it and brushing a few errant hairs from her face. Based on what I was seeing in her mind, she was trying, futilely, to maintain some shred of modesty in front of her oldest daughter. Not.