"Oh fuck me" Tim moaned looking over at the door. Beth saw where he was looking and she looked over and her eyes got big and Tim's cock fell out of he... mouth as she cried out, "Daddy!" That cry put the whole bunch of them in motion. Cookie's head jerked up, snapped around and I saw fear on her face. The kid fucking Cookie pulled out of her and backed away from the bed like he was trying to put as much distance between him and Cookie as possible. Tim was scrambling looking for his clothes and I. Swish! Thwack! Twelve times the cane crashed against his backside and he eventually stood, very red-faced and nursing his buttocks."I hope that that does the trick for you," said the departing Beryl Lancer although Ruth did not hear her above the sound of her own howling.A while later when Ruth's howling had been reduced to loud sobbing she said, "Lorraine said it hurt, but fuck that stings." You're telling me. Are you sure that it was a good idea?" Suppose we will find out a bit later. Shall. Joann was still wearing her nightgown. It hung to her knees, her tits straining against the top. The tiny panties beneath them showed more than Joann was accustomed to, but it was something her husband had bought her, and she wore it still. There was a throbbing ache inside her cunt, an ache that had been there since the day before. She felt herself getting wet, and she turned from them, angry at her stupid embarrassment.She wanted to be like her son and daughter, free and erotic and without. One shoe came off as he shoved her down the slope. She continued to struggle, trying to overcome her fear and search for a way to escape. She hit backwards and kicked, but couldn’t find purchase against her assailant. He was a good foot taller than her petite five foot two and a hundred pounds heavier.He paused, warning her to quit fighting and pulled up her tee-shirt, stuffing the bottom into her mouth, roughly feeling her tits as he did.“Stop it, bitch, and I won’t kill you.” He whispered.