He stood, picked up the cane, and walked back to her, and administered the next stroke almost as hard as the first one. Brenda's knees bent forward an... she hissed and panted, but she didn't lift her hands off the floor. He stood looking at the two livid stripes across her bottom as they flared and changed colour. This was the best moment of a caning, he thought. He raised the cane again.He stopped after six strokes, judging that was all that she could take, and told her to stand up and get. “That was fun homer! ! I kinda like how your cum tasted too!” “I’m glad you liked it lisa. You made Daddy feel really good.Do you want me to make you feel good too?” “Uh huh!” homer smiled. He looked down at his little daughter at her smooth sexy pussy. “Okay lisa I want you to lean back against the wall and spread your legs.” Lisa did as she was told. Homer crouched down on his knees in front of her. He ran his hands along her smooth chest and stomach then slid them around to her small ass.. Sometimes with a lot more men than me!Not being stupid, I got on the pill and when I noticed a slight discharge (as it turned out, nothing to worry about) I went to the doctor. Again, I think a difference today would be the doctor would have a female nurse with him but in those days, it wasn’t like that and we were alone when he examined me. He asked some questions about my sex life, symptoms, whether I used condoms etc and I remember he wore latex gloves when he placed me in stirrups, legs. Mahesh can't stop looking at my breasts, the way they jut out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit. My belly is firm and flat. He has seen it when I wear a *sari*.Whenever I go to library dressed in a sari, I wear a low cut blouse so that Mahesh can have a peep on my lovely breasts. When he stand near me and really close, he can see the beginning of my cleavage, and will look down where the sexy gold 'mangalsutra" chain around my neck disappears. The neck of my blouse is cut in a.