The steps were formed from the rock of the cavern floor that the room had been created in. They showed the wear of the millions of people that had tra...ersed them in their time, and the man found it a little difficult to keep his balance on the rounded and smooth stone. He reached the base of the outcrop, and stared up at the three indetical copies of himself, kept in permanent suspended animation. They were not frozen, or in stasis. They had simply never been born. They had lived for the one. She then started rubbing the stomach and she loved the feeling of the “happy trail”. Then John picked up Megan and took her to the bed. He then took off her shirt and pulled down her short shorts leaving her laying there in her small little red bra and tiny little thong. John bent forward and kissed her on the lips shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. This sent shocks of electric to Megan’s nipples that were hard as rock and her pussy leaked some juices. Then John ripped the bra right. I felt it was time to up the ante.I stepped away from her again, drawing a leather belt from amongst my toys and wrapping it around her waist, low slung, but snug. Into this, I place her HMW, up against her clit just so, and slinging the cord over her shoulder and to the hook above so that it would not interfere with the progress of her punishment. I turned it on and her whole body shivered, her moans growing a little louder.Next, the cane. She'd danced with the cane before, but this was going. I don't know what his mam fed him,lol,but his jizz was like wallpaper paste,badly mixed paste at that.He told me his older brother,Dino,spurted the same quantity & quality.So I'm thinking...'how the hell do you know?'.Well I was soon to find out.Marco had been messing about all day in class.We sat together & we both hated maths so we'd spend the lesson whipering to each other about all kindsa shit.The teacher was a bit of a wimp & other than the occasional,"Will you two please be quiet &.