When your wife gladly handles as many cocks as Debbie does, there is definitely no shortage of cum. We all giggled at that. During this banter, Mr. Ca...ter had stroked his cock up to full hardness again. My eyes were transfixed as I watched another mans cock being jerked for the first time in person. Mrs. Carter was studying my reaction and boldly suggested, Why dont you let Robert help you, honey. Sure, Id love to, quipped Mr. Carter. I looked at Mrs. Carter and her encouraging smile was all I. I told him how beautiful he looked–as if my saluting cock didn’t tell the story already. Leaning over Cody’s body a sense of empowerment ran through my veins. As I nibbled on his neck and ears I could feel his body slipping into something a little more passive, with his head in my hands I kissed him deeply. Cody hands explored every inch of my body fondling my boys and slowly caressing my ass. Our bodies now embarrassed, my cock poked and toyed with his tender hole driving him absolutely. Accordingly, although reluctantly, he bent over and prepared for the pain that would surely follow as the cane made contact with his bum.Whoosh, thwack. “My name is Petra, I must respect Mistress Ruth, I must not speak without permission.”Whoosh, thwack. “My name is Petra, I must respect Mistress Ruth, I must not speak without permission.”This continued until Pete had received all 18 strokes. The pain was excruciating and the cane had left Pete’s cheeks covered in red marks where it had landed.. A sister I looked up to. We didn't have much, but I was happy."I tell him about the family vacations, mostly spent with friends of my parents. Their friends had two sons. Something hits a nerve and I stop. He notices."Anything wrong?" he asks.I try to get up, afraid of revealing something that I shouldn't. He gently eases me back down."Take a deep breath. Relax. We are getting somewhere."I calm myself with the breathing exercises we practiced in earlier sessions."Are you okay?"I nod and.