The 5th stroke was hard and across the top of his thigh, Andy grunted as the cane landed. “Oh, so you do make noise then slave 61, are you ready to ...ount your strokes and thank me?” Andy remained silent. Each of the next 5 strokes was progressively harder and the master was obviously well experienced in the use of the cane, applying strokes either on top of previous strokes or across them. By the tenth stroke Andy had tears welling in his eyes, he was much less confident of making it to 24 in. "You like that, baby?" He spoke into her neck, the vibrations causing a delicious sensation against her skin. Kate gasped in response. He moved his wet mouth away from her neck and spun her round, pushing her back against the tree. He crashed his lips into hers, driving his tongue into her mouth. She pushed hers forward ferociously, savoring the taste of his mouth. His hands cupped her face, craving more of her. Kate ran her hands down James' back, scraping her nails down franticly. She pulled. Then, he started pushing his dick in my asshole while pinching my nipples with one hand and stroking my dick with another. After a while I felt a shot of pain through my whole body, I felt like screaming but my brother gagged the scream with his palm. Tears welled into my eyes. I felt bad and I pained. I felt as if my anus was torn, it was burning and paining. I started sobbing but my brother kissed my ears and whispered into my ears “Nothing happened, everything is fine. You’ll like it bro,. Helen doesn’t have a massage table so he went into his bedroom, stripped and lied face down on the bed. We entered the room; Helen put on music and dimmed the lights.Helen and I got down to our underwear and she stood to his right beside the bed while I got on the bed to his left. I have some experience giving massage and have gotten thousands of them so I had a good idea about what to do. We applied oil and started on his shoulders and back with long “Swedish” style strokes for a good 10.