I was in the living room just watching TV."Alex, we're gonna fuck out here, so get lost or prepare to get uncomfortable," Jane said."I'm gonna be unco...fortable either way. At least this way I won't be picturing this shit," I replied.So they began making out a bit, and she put her hands right into his pants. She pulled his cock out and began stroking it. I hated what she was doing, but I decided to stop fighting with myself. If I was gonna leave her, I would have already. This had been going on. The cheeks of my girlfriend would have to be beaten soundly by my faithful rattan rod. It never, ever let me down. "I said to fetch the cane, Yasuko!" There was a certain reluctance on her part. That only confirmed to me that I had made the right choice in selecting the cane. "Jump to it!" I ordered. She returned looking sullen, holding the beautiful rod of correction in her sweet, manicured hands. It was kept in a drawer of a dresser in our living room. I oiled it regularly, to keep it supple. Betty gurgled in pleasure as Shep start rocking his body in and out, in a surprisingly gentle way. While behind her Goliath was having trouble getting any movement in and out, for Betty's cunt was still much to tight for his bulky shaft. After a few minutes, her cunt muscles relaxed enough that the huge St-Bernard could move freely in an out of her.Since Goliath's prick was so long, there was little or no chance that his knot would reach Betty's entrance to cause a problem, Midge surmised.. Then she got off, sucked my cock clean, and pushed a tampon up into her pussy.She smiled at me and said, “Leakage.”I smiled. I guess that is why girls carry pocketbooks. I wondered what else she had in there.After we had gotten in the car and were on our way, Amy said, “Mom, thanks for flashing him your panties. That did the trick.”Her mother asked, “Did you two do it in the theater?”Amy said, “Yes, we did, and it didn’t even hurt like I thought it would. He had me so wet down there that I.