Mike was up first and Mr Jaques told him to bend over and gave him six strokes on his backside. He stayed very still but groaned out loud and tears ro...led down his cheeks. I felt so sorry for him but strangely excited by the spectacle and became wet. Fortunately, nobody noticed and both mothers had their hands covering their crotch and concentrating on the caning. I knew my mum would be exploding below from what she had told us but Mikes mum, I must find out. Then it was my turn. I stood. I put my hands on her head as I start breathing heavy and tell her I'm close. She doesn't stop. She looks up at me and moves her hand as she takes me all the way into her mouth. I can't hold back. Its been building for too long. She does it again and I feel the first shot hit her throat. She keeps going. She loves the heat and wetness of it. She wants it all. Another shot and another unload into her mouth. She hasn't swallowed, but looks up at me with my dick still between her lips. She pulls. THWACK!She screamed involuntarily, even as she heard, "Two."Whish ... THWACK!"Three."Whish ... THWACK!Her screams had subsided into one long continuous wailing, springing from a combination of pain and arousal. As he counted, "Four," the Emir could not tell if she was thrashing about in agony or in near climax, but still she lay face down on the whipping bench, neither cuffed nor shackled. If she wanted to move away she was entirely free to do so. He took her lack of movement to indicate a. She quickly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, exposing his cock; a nice 7 and a half inch, uncircumcised piece of meat."Oh fuck yes, Momma wants to be fed. Feed me Marty!"She leaned forward and spit loudly on his hard cock and began to stroke it, covering and uncovering the head with his foreskin. She twisted around and began to suck his large hanging balls, licking and sucking each one into her mouth. She licked behind his nuts,.