’ And, going up to the elephant, he gave him several lumps of sugar, saying, ‘Here, Kiouni, here, here.’ The elephant grunted out his satisfacti...n, and, clasping Passepartout around the waist with his trunk, lifted him as high as his head. Passepartout, not in the least alarmed, caressed the animal, which replaced him gently on the ground. Soon after, Phileas Fogg, Sir Francis Cromarty, and Passepartout, installed in a carriage with Aouda, who had the best seat, were whirling at full speed. He looked at the hair around her glistening vagina before she moved to take up the position that he had been in with her head on the bed and her arse in the air. "Six strokes as hard as you can," she said.As he looked at those large round buttocks, he almost spurted his cum but he looked at her arse once more, then at the cane, then he cracked the cane against her rear. "Harder, much harder," she said.The caning that he had received had taken some of the power from him but he did manage to make. Her husky voice, switching from sweet and young sounding to commanding had made my cock grow. Out of nowhere she asked, "well, are you hard?", 'dripping' I had replied, my voice changing, softer, compliant. She laughed. 'well, well, nothing's changed has it?' 'I will always be yours, no matter what Mistress" I blurted out. She laughed again before telling me she would be taking me up on that soon and hanging up. Mistress D (MD) and I had been together for some time before splitting up. Near the. I wait a second to make sure I don’t seem desperate. Calmly walking to the door, I open it with a grin a mile wide that vanishes in an instant.“Mom!”My mother is leaning against the doorframe in a skimpy black dress that barely covers her shapely ass, a pushup bra that gives her incredible cleavage, seer stockings and high heels. When she sees me she shrinks from her sexy pose to cover up her tits and short dress.“Carl!”We stand there motionless, both of us shocked at what happened. When she.