“Stop crying, I have just started, you are to receive 9 more strokes and no rubbing your bottom, else we start all over again”. Nidhi then said �...Mom why don’t you give him some other punishment and reduce his caning to 5 strokes “. “OK good, so Rajesh I give you a choice, either I give you a hand spanking and give you some alternate punishments but you will be totally naked or I continue with your caning now”. I was too scared of the cane so I agreed – “Mom, I will take your hand spanking and. “No, no, — some one will pass”, said she in a whisper. I put my hand on the latch, the gate opened, and we were in the field; the gate closed with a snap. I led her along by a ditch to a turn in the hedge; she made no resistance, in a minute we were buried in deep grass, my doodle buried in her cunt, we had spoken in whispers, all was silent excepting the insects which chirped in the hot summer’s night.How delightful these chance pokes are; there was my prick which had not been washed since it. I squeal a little, pretending to stifle it in my pillow.I quickly flipped over and pulld downmy panties, I was rubbung my clit furiously, bucking my hips until the first explosive orgasm hit my body. I spasm in ecstasy moanig a little louder, as the orgasm fades out and my juices begin to flow out of me. I skillfuly glide the head of my frind to the bottom of my pussy and pull my juices with it as I guide it into me. I venture a half inch deeper with every stroke, still writhing from my clit. Only to feel how very wet I am. I look into your eyes with a gleam in mine as I wipe my juices onto my finger and bring it up to your mouth. You grin back at me, devilishly, as you suck my finger into your mouth and lick my juices from it. You growl and nip at my finger as I ease it out of your mouth. I reach down and guide you in. I'm so wet, you glide in balls deep with no resistance. Only slick, hot, wet flesh grasping you. We pause a moment. "Fuck," I moan. Your hands reach for my hips.