I started kneading both shoulder blades from the nape of her neck down to her upper arms and back again. On the third trip down from her neck she ask...d - no she told me - that she came here for a reason and that she was dripping wet thinking about me massaging her breasts. I reached up and around as I stepped forward and firmly but with care held both of them. While heavy they were certainly firm with a definite bounce to them. I wondered how well they'd hang up with my hands and her bra. The caning was certainly worth this. A little or a lot of pain could not dim the sex that followed.Debbie said she wouldn't mind being caned again the stinging and humiliation was worth it if we could repeat this. She said she gets wet just thinking about the cane striking her palms.I said to her, "You don't want to misbehave in school. I will get a cane and see what happens."Debbie took me in her hand and rubbed me hard, then said, "Yes please," and I was inside her while she rubbed her palms. I never stop pounding you though. The cum rushing from my tip is both deep inside you, and just at your entrance. It’s as if I’m coating your entire insides as I explode in you. Getting you ready for what’s next…… I pull out from behind you and you turn to look at me. Disappointed that you didn’t get yours. O you will baby. I plan on finishing you off by hand. I roll you over on the bed, and have you lay on your back. I kneel between your legs as I raise them high, and wide. My cum leaking. I’m confident about that.”“How the hell can you be confident about that?”“Because from what you’ve told me, and what your dad has said, you forgave the young woman who nearly ruined your relationship with Kara after SHE had an abortion. But it’s not only that. Tell me, has your position on that topic mellowed? At all?”“No.”“You’re one of the more strident anti-abortion people I know. Immovable and unreasonable in my opinion. Your dad agrees with me by the way.”“Oh, I know. You’ve obviously been.