" You ever do that?" Only in a fantasy, but I think every woman fantasizes about that." You ever fantasize about swapping?"Sure, but it's a great way ...o ruin a marriage. It all gets so complicated. I will stick with my Shaton with his over-sized hard-on who can't get enough of me, and I love it."I had my answer. I let the conversation go with the rest of our dinner, thinking about penetrating that slim trim Mandy while sucking on those big white tits she has. I didn't know when it was going to. " Perhaps we were. It was a cute little thing. But then, you didn't really want that collar, did you?" she asked. "I could tell. Why did they give you one?"For the second time that day, I found myself reeling out the saga of the motorbike and the collar. I was getting better at being dispassionate, but it was all too close for me to succeed in pretending not to care. For a second, she looked almost sympathetic."Coming of age presents," she muttered darkly. "They are not for you, they are for. Is that understood?" Yes. Deanna was going to share you, anyway, since she has been cheating on you with Donny, doesn't want to stop, but also doesn't want to provoke you into leaving her." Is that so, Deanna? Have you been cheating on me with Donny?" Yes." Yes, Master. You heard what I told Mom- this is my place, and I now feel the desire to control it!" Yes, Master." So, you want Donny, that wimpy weasel, with his 4 inch cock- isn't that what you said? It's 4 inches, Mom- her lover's cock is. Each one hurt more than the one than the one before; and even though the pain was excruciating the girl didn't flinch. The girl received few more hits with the cane and few more stripes became visible on the girl's lower part of her stomach. Her mother made sure that she caned her daughter only on her tummy, she did not hit her breast and she stayed clear off the girl's pussy. For now anyways. Donna raised the thin cane a few more times and each time hit the girl with such force that the cane.