I slip my hand down under my panties and I linger on my clit for a second, not wanting to pass it up. I reluctantly slide my fingers down past my lips...and into my little hole, and it’s so slippery that I slide my finger in an inch. He had to have noticed that, he knows I am dying inside. My slit feels like it is twice its size. It feels hot and juicy and my hands are shaking and I can’t move my hand or I will moan. My finger is still an inch deep in wetness and I like it. I want to keep it. But for the last part of your spanking, you will receive six strokes of the cane.” She led me to a chair and had me bend over it. “In my country, a cane is administered for punishment from when you are a child until you are full grown. Couples also cane each other to keep their marriages alive and well. So please bend over and stay in position, and count each stroke and say ‘Thank you, ma’am’. If you forget to count or say thank you, the stroke will not count. Are you ready?”I didn’t know. “Oh god….uhhn…uhhn…uhhn…yes fuck…me…baby…oh yes!” Breanna managed to say between thrusts but she quickly gave up on talking and just started moaning and grunting real loud. Kyle had a twisted smile on his face because he was finally getting his revenge and she was loving every second of his dick pounding into her. Breanna’s breathing was getting faster and her moaning a little louder, she was about to come. Kyle knew this and decided to torture her a little bit and stopped right when she was. I'll order, and take off. Be back in probably an hour. I have to stop by the store and pick up some stuff," I said.As I left, I heard them talking. "He's such a cool dude. You're lucky enough to have a step dad that's so laid back and chill," I heard Caitlin say.What Kayla said absolutely stopped me in my tracks. I actually stopped in the kitchen at the edge near the dining room after I heard her say it. "I think he's hot. I guess it sounds kinda creepy. But like he's super funny, he's.