The cane weals, twin-tracked, would show far more prominently.Miss Juliette fetched the rod from its tank and flexed it with obvious relish.„We'll h...ve some really good work from you tomorrow, Diana,“ she said, „otherwise, you'll get 24 like this.“And with that, Miss Juliette launched into a fast and vigorous assoult on Diana's curving buttocks. The strokes fell at one second intervals, lashing diagonally across each buttock cheek in turn. Throughout Diana shrieked incessantly in torment. She. ”Everyone froze, before they started looking around. Jacob? Jen? Jack? No, none of them. And it wasn’t Black Blood either. That was not a familiar voice. It was quiet, a whisper, hidden in the muted banshee cries, and the gentle roar of the flame. And it sounded feminine.After a small gasp, Jacob stepped away from the fire, and bowed his head. He said nothing, and he was trembling. Not a big tremble, not shaking in his boots or anything, but even a small tremble from her boss was enough to make. ” His chest heaved and a moan escaped his full lips. I knew that I couldn’t lie to him, but I also knew that cheating was not high on his list of forgivable actions. I took a seat in the chair on the opposite side of the bed. “If I told you that I was dreaming about a lover, what would you do?” His hand stopped mid-stroke; his mouth opened as if to say something, but not a word was spoken. His face told me everything I needed to know. Instantly, I was sorry. “Let me start over, and please…just. "Here it comes mom, it's coming again....I can't hold it...It's coming out..." she screamed out loudly, she thrust her pussy at mine in short, violent strokes and then two small squirts came from her. I slowed down."Oh Mom, that was... " she didn't have words. "I know baby, oh I know." I told her. "But mommy is not done yet, can I keep rubbing on your pussy?" I don't think so, it's too tingly right now. Can I lick your pussy again mom? Please?" Oh fuck yes baby, finger me to." I almost.