‘Ugh, three, Sir,’ Robin painfully groaned, her hands gripping the edge of the table. Not letting her take a break from the last strike, Joe swung...the cane back across the last strike. The cracking sting of the cane hitting her flesh and a red x appeared on her ass. ‘Ahhh god, four, Sir,’ Robin cried out. Not waiting for her to catch her breath Joe swung the cane hard across the other side of her quivering ass. ‘Ahhhh, oooo god, five, Sir,’ Robin cried out louder. Joe showed no mercy as he. "I'm pretty sore," I said, "how about you?" Mm-hm," she answered. "That's how I know it wasn't all a dream." Oh it definitely was not a dream," I said. "I could never have dreamed all that."Suddenly Donna let go of my dick and began feeling around on her backside. "You didn't really... ?" Of course not. I used an ice cube." I feel so silly. You scared the piss out of me!" I can't believe how brave you were." You know," she said thoughtfully, "I think I must have needed that. I think I must have. Her father had moved to Ohio and Sara had decided to stay in Chicago with her friends and her life and her new job. At twenty one she was just finding herself and enjoying her newfound freedom. John lived in the flat next door and had seen her as she moved in with her brother, her spitting image and only a year older than her, and father helping move stuff in. John had stopped to say hi and offer a hand. They'd declined the help but Sara had invited him to drop by sometime.It was later that. .Usne fir mujhe neeche ho k uski bur chatne ko kaha pehle main tayyar nahin hua usne mujhe pakad k apni bur p daba diya aur fir maine chatna shur ker diya who siskiyan leti huyee boli dev ab daal do verna mar hi jaoongi maine apna 8 inch lamba lauda nikal kerke dikhaya wo boli tumne kitne ladkiyon ko barbad kiya hia isse mein kuchh nahin bola aur who palat deewar pakad k khadi ho gayimaine deere se uski choot per ane land ka top rakh ker deeere se dabaya uske munh se cheekk niklee.