...'My darling,. But haven't you guessed?.....Ms Grange has invited me here to watch your caning this afternoon! And I’m so looking forward to it!'I...still had my nose pressed to the wall. ‘Please, may I turn around, Madame?’ I asked.‘No, prisoner, you certainly may not! And you may not speak anymore, either! And don’t think I won’t have you caned if you’re disobedient, because I will’ my wife said sharply.I shuddered. The last thing I wanted was a double caning!I knelt obediently in position,. It's not as good for the girl, which means it wasn't as good for me either.By the time we flew out to England, Mom hadn't budged an inch.The best news I got before our trip was Vanessa FINALLY telling us that it was time for me to inspect the properties she was negotiating for."YAY!" I said."Not so fast, Mark. We're not at the right stage for your visits yet, but it'd be best to do them now rather than waiting four weeks." Argh! Yes Vanessa. I know it's not your fault, but it feels like I'm. She impaled her sopping wet cunt on my shaft and began working it up and down. "If you cum, I'll whip your ass with my crop, not my soft hand."This was too much for Mistress Clarissa who dropped her robe revealing a white costume contrasting obscenely with her ebony skin. "Since your cock's already busy you can use your mouth on my cunt." Before I could respond with the obligatory "Yes, Mistress" she had straddled my head and planted her cunt firmly on my mouth. I'm not dumb. To protect my sore. I assume my desire to pull her thong back down and fuck her from behind, no matter how weirded out I felt, was a factor.I washed my hands on the way out and as soon as we walked out of the restroom, she smacked my ass. My face was nice and red for lunch.Nothing much else happened.When Harry and I stepped in his car, he immediately pestered me for details about the tryst I had alluded to the day before."Alright, man. It's time to come clean. What were you talking about yesterday?" One of my.