They nearly did."Martha's only reaction to this was to add, "And now you argue with me about it; six more strokes. That makes thirty strokes of the ca...e so far, unless you would like to try for some more?"Jacqui subsided into a truculent silence as she faced thirty strokes of Martha's long whippy cane which had somehow arrived on Csadia from Earth. Nobody knew how it had turned up in the New House of Joy, but all of the girls feared even a single stroke from it. Thirty strokes promised. I was excited, but forced myself to keep my concentration so as not to get into a crash. Anne would kill me if I did. I barely managed to avoid being hit by a car that pulled out in front of me, but other than that, there weren't any problems, and I made it to the 7-Eleven in one piece. When I was about to head up to the cashier with the gallon of milk and bread Anne had asked me to grab, I passed by the beer rack, and thought about buying some. We still had some back in the apartment, but it. I was laughing when I told her it looked different to me she was the one going to get the big tip! Now Tammy and I had only been married for a year or so at this point and she had been a virgin when we met so she had only been enjoying sex for about 2 years now. We had gone to several Adult Book Stores by then at least once or twice a month so she had about 50 different cocks in that 2 years. At times we would stay in a booth with a glory hole for several hours doing. When Max put his hands on her butt, Lily kneeled between his legs and rested her chin on his shoulder so he could see down her back and properly see what he was touching. Lily winced when she felt his fingers pulling her butt apart and pushing against her puckered hole.The water helped lubricated them slightly and eventually he got more than one finger in at once. Rather than moving around like he did with her cunt, he just pulled his fingers apart, prying her asshole open and letting water.