I was barely able to regain my composure as he just watched and massaged his cock in front of my face. He seemed more than pleased with himself at thi... point, and I felt like I never hated anyone more than I hated him now. Eventually he got up off the sofa and went to make himself another drink, leaving me there catching my breath in a pile of sweat and shame, with cum all over my lips and chin and tears in my eyes&hellip, He brought me some more water and I gladly took it and drank it all at. She smiled to herself as she saw Chris's buttocks twitch."Bend over," she ordered and Chris lay his upper body on the bed.The number of strokes in any caning was not pre-announced so as Chris started to anticipate the first stroke he had no idea how many would follow.Maureen lined the cane up across his backside before raising it high and slashing it down. THWACK!She waited several seconds in between strokes but THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! put three more red lines across Chris's behind.The caning. It had been over 15 years since we had seen each other and it was nice to hook up again.When away on a work trip I gave her a call to meet up. Rosalyn had been divorced for about 5 years at this point. We met up in the city and with her 2 k**s had a good day out.When it was time for me to go back home Rosalyn suggested I stay in town the night so we could enjoy another day together, and I accepted not thinking anything was going to happen. On the way home Rosalyn stopped at the shops to get. Once my parents had shown their suffocating brand of hospitality, they retired to their beds, the night finally coming to an end .Not for me though.I got up, and was surprised to find her door unlocked. She was awake, taking a shower or something. I got in, checking out the soiled garments spread out on the bed. On a hunch, I stole her ruined undies. When she came out, she was half naked, having been unable to dress properly with her damaged hand yet unwilling to ask for mom’s help., she didn't.