“Swish!”“T-…twelve!”“Swish!”“T-…thirteen!”“Swish!”“F-…fourteen!”On and on it went until each blow sent stars dancing bef...re her eyes, and she felt as if she was going to faint. By the time they reached the twenties, her vision had begun to blur from her tears again, and the skin of her bottom was now an angry welt of red. Still, the headmaster continued onward, switching to a newer cane for more variety as he made his way through the set.“Swish!”“Twenty-one! Thank you Sir!”“Swish!”“Twenty-two!. "Who? What?", I replied, my throat dusty. "Lien, my friend," she said. "And I agree, you are nice and big." Her eyelashes fluttered as she moved her gaze down to the red satin scarf."Thanks," I said, my cheeks burning."Actually, she wants to come over and take a closer look!" What!?" I said yes. She deserves it. I mean, who do you think lent me the handcuffs and the leather straps?"Lien was Asian, probably Vietnamese, and an inch or so shorter than my captor. She looked like she was just a few. She would prefer their approval, but will marry him even without it," Clare told me, as I undid the remaining buttons on the front of her gown. The time for talking was over then, and I began to pay attention to her body, and her soft warm skin.I started at her mouth and kissed and licked my way down her throat and across her shoulders. After massaging her breasts for a time, I sucked on her nipples. This set Clare off, and she had a mild orgasm.I continued down her body, still kissing and. I was about to go in and see if everything was all right when I heard mom moaning. I looked through the half open door and dad was fucking mom. They were in their late 40's at the time and I had never thought of them as sexual. I watched and my cock grew insistent that it was too confined. I released my cock and could not take my eyes off of the scene before me. Dad fucked her and then he ran out of steam and pulled his cock out. He turned over on the bed. I had a perfect view of mom's.