Molly laughs when Anita squeals with delight as her probing tongue rolls over her turgid clitoris, repeating the motion again and again until Anita so...s, Ohhh, Molly! Making Mommy cum! Anita drenches Mollys face with pussy cream, bucking her pelvis against her daughters face. When she is able, she sits up and pulls Molly to her, kissing her wet, cunt soaked face. I love you, baby! Mommy loves her little girl so much! moans Anita as she kisses and fondles her daughter, her hands cupping Mollys. When he finally pulled out and stood up; Ana looked up at me with sheer delight and a total satisfaction written all over her face.“Can we take him to our car with us, honey?” She asked me…I just laughed and said it was fine to me.The black man told us his name was Barry.I could not resist the question. “Just how big is that dick of yours?”“By the look of your wife, it seems to be bigger than yours”. When we got back to our car, they stayed outside having some quiet talk… Then Barry looked at. Peter wasn’t sure how to react, so he just shrugged his shoulders. “Yes, he wasn’t very cooperative,” said the sergeant, frowning. “Well, I’m sorry, Mark. I had no idea. Perhaps the lad should have a taste of my cane? He must learn to help the rule of law!” “Yes, Rick, a good caning would teach the lad some respect!” “In fact, Mark, maybe you could do the honours?” Peter’s jaw dropped as events started to move rapidly. Soon Rick returned from the bedroom with a swishy rattan school cane in his. It serves to fuel my excitement for my dinner out with Carol tonight. Pulling my covers up, I close my eyes and lick my lips, visualizing the taste of her lips once again. ~~~Later that evening...The hot tears of rejection burn my cheeks as I face what just happened on my dinner out with Carol. I was sure it would play out like my dream last night. Sure of it! What went wrong? I bang my forehead against the steering wheel trying to create a distraction from the pain in my chest. I made my move.