Becky bit her bottom lip... " Now, Girl, pull your skirt up so as not to damage it, then lay across the arm of that sofa !" Mike said. " And call me S...R until we are finished !" Becky obeyed, Mike picked up the cane and laid it across her blue panties, then, lifting it in the air brought it down onto the centre of her bottom, not too hard. SWISH then WHACK!! " OOOOOH said Becky, " I've never been caned before!! How many more do I get?" " How many do you want Girl, but I will add 20 as you did. When she realizes it was I on the bike, she flashes a huge smile. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting long," "No, not at all Harley. Is this your bike? It's beautiful." "Aaaawww, thanks Raven, but it's not as beautiful as you," I wink. I could see her blushing. "So, did you want to go get that coffee?" I asked. "Hhhmm, how about a ride instead, it'll give me a chance to wrap my arms around you." Now, I was blushing. I hand her the extra helmet and help her put it on. "Ready?" I ask as she hops on. I was greeted by the sight of my wife riding Jim's gigantic Beast in the cowgirl position, gripping the headboard of our bed with both hands as she enthusiastically plunged her pussy up and down the entire length of that massive phallus, her waist-length, straight, dark-brown hair flying around her in a cloud as she rode. Jim's palms were glued to her nipples as they bounced and he bucked his hips up into her hard each time she slammed down, throwing her back into the upward arc. Melanie's eyes. Fuck me, do it faster…yeah. my pussy cleanched tight around his dick as he picked up speed. My body felt like it was on fire, right on the brink of orgasm as he pulled himself right out of me, then rammed ever inch back in again. I was writhing in a fantastic orgasm when I saw Carter stood at the door with look of pure shock on his face. Dont let me stop you. he spat…clearly Millsy didnt intend to let him stop anything, gripping tighter to my wrists, his finger nails digging into my skin as he.