It gave her a feeling of power to reduce her Master to a quivering mountain of Jell-O. He tried to stop but he was too far gone and came in her hand. ...e looked at her. "You should be spanked for that."She looked at him innocently. "For what, Master?" For getting me off before I was ready." He smiled at her, drew her up and kissed her passionately. "I think I'm going to take care of all of you before we go to school."She shivered in anticipation. She didn't know what he had in mind and that very. 45 can, he eyed me knowingly, pleased with my focus on his 15-year-old boyhood. He knew that I was very eager to service his ebony meat.I stared in wonder at the boy's foot-long cock, in awe of the black phallic tower swaying so enticingly in front of me. I had only met him a short while before at the local 7-11, where he was hanging around outside. I'd eyed him and he confidently pushed his tight packed Levi's forward, clearly showing the package of black meat they barely contained. We talked. So, she replied, firmly, “It’s never too late. Go and get me a cane.”Janet gasped at the instruction and wanted to ask Lucy whether she still wanted to be the one to be caned. However, from the stern look on Lucy’s face, she reckoned there was no mistake. In fact, maybe the mistake was that instead of wanting to be caned, Lucy really wanted to know what it was like to give the cane. If that was right then this could turn into reality the fantasy that she had had so often of Lucy caning her.. Her tongue found the inside of his mouth before she broke off and headed to the bathroom.Bill stood almost in shock as he watched her head down the hall.Cassie dropped her fresh clothes on the floor and ran the bath. She began to strip off, removing everything except her pants. She sat on the edge of the bath and looked to see if she had remembered to lock the door. She opened her legs and dropped her hand down inside the material and towards her pubic bush; she knew she was still wet.Her hand.