“Yes, Sir,” I replied.I heard the cane swish through the air, and then it hit hard on my ass. “Ohhh, Goddd, that hurts,” I said between gnashe... teeth. Then I added, “One, Sir.”“I know it hurt,” he whispered. “But it’ll feel better soon.”He picked up the hand mirror from the dresser and held it so I could see my butt over my shoulder. I saw there was a pair of narrowly-spaced bright red lines across my cheeks.“According to what I’ve read online, that’s the signature result of a cane strike,” my. " She said in an angry tone, as she took the call. "Hey Minx. It's me. I wanted to ask if you want to come over for a drink or two." Sam's voice at her ear made her bl00d rushing down to her already well juiced cunt. While slipping 2 fingers into her needing snatch she answered: "Sure, are we going to be alone?" Sam answered: "Nah, John and Marc are here as well." A bit dissapointed, that they would not be alone and she maybe would not get a chance to have some sex with Sam she accepted to come. Helen looks down to me with another sly smile anddoes the same. She reaches down and helps to aim the two dongs. Oncethey're in place she drops a little more and begins to take them in.Gently she drops all the way down. She pauses for just a second. I thenfeel hands on my own dick, but only for a short time before it's guidedinto a wet hole. Steph has dropped down on to Matt and I. Helen beginsto rock on the dongs. Steph begins to do the same on our cocks. Mattalso begins to start. She was now kissing her harder and needier than she ever had before, her heart pounding loudly in her chest, her fingertips never ceasing their exploration. She felt the silkiness of Nina's throat against her fingertips as she moved downwards, her fingers and hands soon caressing her sides. Nina's body was fucking perfect. She was in Maggie's eyes a priceless Rembrandt, a brilliant shining Hope diamond, and the sounds of Vivaldi playing on repeat. In other words, she was a priceless treasure.