I look up at you, I can see your struggling and really trying not to cum and scream. I smile and slide 2 fingers as deep in your pussy as they will go... Again, your knees buckle and satisfaction washes over your face and you cum so hard your pussy juice runs all over my hand, down your thighs and onto the floor. I work your pussy with my fingers until I get all the juice she has to give. Your arms are over your head and your hands are holding your mouth. I stand up and push you against the wall. “Aunt Fiona, come over here and bend over, Gabriella, you may turn around and watch.”Once in position, Caroline tapped the cane on Fiona’s bottom a couple of times and then delivered the first stroke with a firm thwack. Fiona stiffened and a small cry escaped her lips. The second and third strokes were delivered in the same crisp manner, bringing cries from Fiona. Caroline then began tapping the cane up and down making Fiona gasp. She increased the force a little and then eased off, repeating. But Missy stopped me before I could get away, wrapping her arms around me, pulling us close, but not lips to lips, tucking her face into the curve of my neck and shoulder, her clothed body warm against my nude one. I spread my legs to cradle her and felt moisture on her cheeks. Oh, she felt so good against me. I'd thought I'd never feel that again, never breathe in her wonderful aroma."Don't hate me," she pleaded tearfully. "You know I still love you, don't you? Just -- well -- just not that. "The big man froze almost in mid-stride, looked down at the child who was now standing in front of him, feet spread and her hands on her hips. He shut the saw off, and after a moment of stunned silence, sank down on the floor, his back propped against the wall as he bellowed out his laughter. Selina sat beside him, her tiny giggles joining with his laughter. After a moment, he choked out, "Todd is never going to believe this. Everybody ran but the little girl. What's your name, Honey?" he.