"I understand," confirmed Suneeta although her buttocks seemed to give an involuntary twitch on hearing that news."After I have caned a lady I allow h...r some time to recover and then I will see if she needs any assistance from me, if you know what I mean," said Mary with a twinkle in her eyes.Suneeta assumed that the assistance might be in the form of something sexual, which she would not be adverse to, but thought that she had better make sure so she said, "I think I know what you mean but...". You could even see a wet spot on the robe under my ass.I turned the car into the school parking lot and parked in my usual spot. No one was around so I took his phone. “Bobby, this isn’t me.” I looked closely as if trying to see the resemblance. “She is too young and a little thinner than me.”He looked at me with confusion. When he reached for the phone, I held it out of his reach. “Ok, Mrs. Williams,” he challenged, “There is a way you can prove it.”“And how would we do that, Bobby?” I asked. She was so wet and tasted so good. He ran his tongue all around it then pushed it inside and began to tongue fuck her wet cunt. As he tongue fucked her his fingers rolled her clit and he soon had her screaming. His tongue was covered with her cum as he pushed a finger into her ass. Now she was screaming and cumming very hard and very fast. She was a great fuck. He loved her sexy body and he was going to fuck her all day and most of the night. She would be sore when his cock and fingers were. ”She does not respond for a moment. Just stares at the dong, thinking of the horrible walk home: not meeting people’s eyes, experiencing something darker than shame but also savoring the ecstatic feelings of the hour before. Her skin’s a canvas of stinging marks. Like all good art, it challenges her to re-think what she knows.“Nikki, you’ll like it. I promise.”She sets the phone up on the table, loses her underwear and looks into the screen. They’ve blocked their camera, so all she sees is.