With that, I hear her walk back towards my feet, a swish in the air, the cane lands mid-thigh. I jump with the unexpected impact. But I can't move. Th... next lands on my buttocks above my asshole, the next between my asshole and my balls. The next swing lands on the peg in my ass, painfully driving the peg deeply into me. The pain on my ass is minor compared to the eruption of fame from my asshole. The next swing lands at the base of my but, just touching my balls. My toes curl, I breathe as. She had also stopped jerking my cock though had held it on. I removed my fingers and then felt the coolness over it as it was exposed to air. The same coolness u feel when ur skin is wet and air blows over it. My fingers were completely coated with her pussy juices. I brought it to my nose and smelled it. It was intoxicating. Though I did not lick or suck it at that time, but now feel it would have tasted very nice had I licked them, sucked them. Then I felt her fingers gripping my cock again. I will pray for your happiness."The remainder of the morning passed quietly as information was passed. Our scenario was playing out and Matt was handling events comfortably. In two instances, preparations were made for road crews to go out as soon as they could to provide repairs on primary roads. With bridges out, those roads were closed for now.During the afternoon, damage reports began to come in from the coast. We were hit more heavily this time. The warning gave people time to evacuate. She recalled how quickly he came as soon as she started to lick and suck his gorgeous member. Was he so aroused that he couldn't hold back any longer, or was it merely the fact that it was Paris that was making him so damn excited that he found it hard to control his expulsion.Paris' train of thought was rudely interrupted when her telephone rang."Paris, I'd like to see you for a moment," instructed Mr Proctor."Okay Mr Proctor, I'll be right in," she replied."I have just received a telephone.