It was this dichotomy—this two sides to the cane—that kept her on edge. She hated the tool, yet she loved it. Hated it for the pain it brought, bu... loved it because that pain proved I loved her. Loved her enough to discipline her and try to make her better.Had I not used it, she would have worried that she wasn't worth the trouble and that I was about to put her out. But caning her, for all the pain it brought, was somehow comforting to her. It proved our relationship could survive even her. Someone is walking. I immediately let him go, gathered beside him. He looked he saw a character not even 5 meters from us walking the road, and we are on his way! I was totally scared. He just said calm down he won't do anything. The character figured someone was in the grass. He turned to the d ** gi part of the track and left. Walking away from us, my heart was beating 200 an hour, and he just laughed and said come here. I hugged him, all wet in my face, my ass moist with his fingers. As I returned to the bathroom, Maria had already stepped into the Jacuzzi. ‘Mmm mmm mmm!’ I said, ‘I love a room with a view!’ They both laughed. I pulled the champagne out ofits ice bucket and unwrapped the wire top. Kathryn and Maria giggled nervously. With a slight pull, the cork popped. ‘I hope you last longer than that!’ Kathryn laughed. ‘Don’t want poor Maria here to get all frustrated.’ They both laughed. I poured the champagne and handed a glass to each of them before I stepped into. Oh my god, I have shot some load onto her panty. I started getting nervous. She came out after peeing and told me that I left something on the floor.I was sure it was her panties with my semen in it. She gave me a naughty smile. That was enough for me to go for another session. But this time she came in like a flash and saw my tool covered in her panty. She told me that she was sure that the smell was from my man hood, but she didn’t even think that I was using her panty for my shagging. I.