Then she felt her kilt being lifted up and tucked into her waistband. Next she felt her bloomers being pulled down then she felt the cane being rested...on her bare bottom. Swish crackCame the sound from the cane as it flew through the air and landed on Stella's already sore bottom. This was followed by another 5 in quick succession. Swish crackSwish crackSwish crackSwish crackSwish crackAs the last stroke landed on Stella's bottom it crossed two of the stripes that were already on her poor sore. ”“That’s not how it works. I want you to be honest. Does this turn you on? Did you enjoy today, even a little?”“YOU SICK FUCK, no, I didn’t enjoy this. You think I’d like being tied up and raped and beaten by some creepy guy as old as my dad?”I remained seated. I brought my hand to my face, breathing in her scent from my fingers. No, I wasn’t wrong. Rachel’s mind may not have enjoyed today’s session so far, but some part of her body had. Not as strong as a response as Amber when she had been in. Marci was amazed by the thickness and weight of his big, black cock, especially when compared to Ed’s little dick, and she continued stroking him far past the allotted time.I saw the hunger on her face when she finally released his meat, and I said, “Okay, everyone, let’s take this to the bedroom.”We have a king size bed, and Mitchell and I both lay back on the pillows with our legs spread wide. Marci and Ed were following us into the room, and as Ed began to crawl between my legs, Marci said,. I really don't know for sure." "Well Mark and I have had that discussion. He knows I like girls as well as boys. He doesn't have a problem with it. His only request is that I tell him about any sexual encounters I have," Heather informs me. "Plus I did promise him if I was with someone he found attractive, I would let him watch." Somewhat shocked, but honestly feeling some arousal, I reply to Heather, "I'm glad you two are so open with one another. I'm not sure how I feel about him watching.