Making out with me? Whatever it was, I had never felt so wonderful in my entire life."Let's take these off..." she breathed, sliding her hands up to t...e small of my back and then down again, slipping into my panties this time. My heart was racing.She pulled them down slowly, baring my adolescent sex to her eager gaze. My mind was a kaleidoscope of sensations, emotions. We shouldn't be doing this, I thought, she's my mother. But somehow that didn't matter so much right then."Oh, Mom," I. “Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." No problem. Just so long as you understand the rules."I blushed but asked, "Could we go in the backroom. The light is so much better in there. And people walking by cannot see us.”She agreed and when we walked to the back, I was behind her, admiring her ass as it swayed and wriggled. She walked over to the desk and, lifting up her skirt, sat on its edge and parted her legs. I wheeled a chair between her legs as she leaned back, supporting herself with one. Whoosh! Crack! A gulp of air, which she let out at the next Crack! of the thin rattan across both cheeks. She jerked back with the pain, nearly got to her feet, stayed down. I tapped her burning bottom lightly, then the cane sliced through the air, searing a line across her backside. She cried out and her hips bucked against the edge of the table. Two more stinging blows: Swish/Crack! Swish/Crack! in quick succession, then the final one: I drew the cane back fully, put my weight behind it; the. " She turned her face to me, glancing back nervously at Jennifer, but I waited until I had her full attention. "Courtney, I love you. There isn't a comparison. There isn't a contest. You can't hold any of us hostage. All you can do is believe me. I love you." You made me hot chocolate." She wrapped her arms around me and hugged hard enough to break me. My cock was already so hard it was nearly bent in half under her butt. I kissed her again. Both girls were still in their nighties and panties.