"I hugged her tightly enough that her melons were smashed against me. She had her arms around me too, and she was pulling as well. I didn't know. I... seemed so fucking close. Why hadn't she dressed differently if she had something in mind?"You want me to finish getting undressed mom?" Ah...no...just hold me."That seemed simple right?I'm sixteen years old in my bedroom with mom, half dressed in a football uniform, with only leggings, cleats, and a jock covering me from the waist down. . He stopped me by the side and pulled the fabric over my breasts down, exposing them. He rubbed my breasts, pinching my nipples. I moaned slightly louder, rubbing harder on his cock. He leaned down and flicked his tongue across my nipple. I pressed harder on the bulge, making him moan louder. Master Simon began to unlace my bodice, throwing it to the side. He suddenly tore off my dress and chemise and stared at me for a moment. He grinned and licked his lips. He kissed me deeply again, and I. ‘May I look at you?’ he asked, seeking the answer deep within her eyes. He noticed her pupils dilated with arousal. ‘I’d like that, Lucas,’ she admitted. ‘I’d like for you to get to know me.’ Unzipping her jeans, he brought the fitted denim down and over her hips and thighs, exposing her white lace panties and silky smooth skin, and, bringing himself to her feet, he tugged lightly and released her from the confines of her clothing all together, save for the panties he wasn’t yet ready to. We wish we could hear! We hope for a lot.In the silence a wretched girl next to me whispers to me "imagine her bottom now!" And, at that moment, we hear the first cut. Almost immediately the victim screams and my neighbour says "lovely!" No doubt she, and the little girl of f******n across the hall from me, who smiled with apparent satisfaction at this first thrash of the cane, both enjoyed the whole of the long and noisy drama as the girl suffered a full two dozen lashes.Afterwards, it was the.