” I spoke.All of us were teary eyed but happy. So, Tammy and I went to our bedroom and Jen and Dove went to the other.I was very nervous to say the ...east. Tammy appeared to be slightly nervous as well. We slowly undressed and climbed into bed together. We started off kissing each other and gradually began touching and feeling each other’s bodies. Soon we were rolling back and forth moving from being on top to being underneath. Tammy had my shaft in her hand and was stroking it. I had my fingers. I saw a woman who needed an answer… who needed to hear that she was still desirable and sexy.I answered her question not with words, but actions. I licked my lips then leaned down and took one of those cute pink nipples in my mouth, licking and sucking on the tender morsel and nipping at it gently with my teeth."Oh, James! Yes! Bite my nipples! Harder please, bite them harder!" she moaned loudly as she felt my hot mouth on her sensitive nipple. She grabbed the back on my head shoving it into. Anthony enjoyed caning her so much that he feared that his heightened awareness would cut short the physical pleasure he would get when he fucked her afterwards. So he had devised this routine, she would strip to bra and pants in front of him, kneel and take his cock in her mouth then suck him until his cum filled it and then swallow it. Then she would strip completely and hunch over a chair whence he delivered six or so strokes. Her caning would turn him on again and when he finished he could. She had watched friends being spanked knowing she was being watched when it was her turn but this was different. She quite liked that bit. Listening to her Mum being caned. It turned her on actually. It wasn’t so funny when it was her turn of course. Just then Olivia heard the cane swish, heard the cane thwack home and her Mum gasp, realised what was about to happen to her, tried to tense her already sore and stinging bottom but wasn’t quick enough, and gasped herself as the cane bit painfully.