THWACK!A third red line was made on his backside and the sensations that he was feeling from a caning were different to those he felt from his mother'... hairbrush.THWACK!Julie was admiring the pattern that she was creating on her son's buttocks but at the moment Christopher was not appreciating it.THWACK!Stroke number five had his buttocks twitching as he swayed slightly from side to side.THWACK!Julie was finding herself as turned on by administering a caning as she was when she spanked him with. .. sorry, Susy,” Linda said. “I missed our ... coffee. Can ... we make it an afternoon date?”“Oh. Of course.” Susy eyed the broom. That meant more time to clean. “Is everything all right, you seem a little out of breath.”“Oh, yes. Just doing ... one of those television ... exercise programs ... you recommended.” Linda didn’t want to tell her friend that she was bent over the kitchen table with David slowly sliding in and out of her from behind. “Gotta go, Susy. See you ... at two?”“Sure thing,. She gave a loud moan of ecstasy scratching my back. I readied myself and my monster, looked into her eyes and gave a push. She gave a stuffed moan with clenched teeth in response to the sweet pain from her tight treasure. I waited a bit and looked for a response from her. She understanding my signal, gave a nod little later indicating further access.Then I spread her both hands to extreme and holding them gave a mighty thrust searing like a knife into a loaf of butter tearing the hymen and. Worth every penny.A few bites were all I got before he handed me another slip. This one, I couldn't imagine what it would say. I hadn't even been sure if he would give me another one. I knew he wanted to, and the idea that inspired the whole ridiculous game was to strip in public, but obviously I couldn't actually do that. Somebody would call the police.I turned over the paper. It read "Skirt. You can lay your jacket over your knees." I savored a shrimp while I contemplated the text. Sweet of.