I could feel the blonde naturalness there envelope my finger as I tenderly ran through it. “Oh, baby sister, your finger feels so good running throu...h my pubes!” Sissy pulled away from my lips to say.I think that made my finger move faster as she said that.“Oh yes, like that!” I could feel her pubes react under my touch and gently rise. I was making my sister hot. I had definitely learned something, even if my touches and movements were rookie sexual stimulations.I could also feel Sissy’s puffy. Andy had progressed to kneeling sideways on the sofa running the length of his own 7 or 8 inches along my wife's lips, one hand stroking her face and the other playing with her breasts and nipples. He started to use the hand caressing Anita's face to hold his prick more firmly against her lips, her teeth were clearly closed but her lips were not so tightly clenched and Andy was speeding up his movements clearly approaching a climax.was watching closely, fascinated by how close he was to getting. ” “That works for me Tessa.” They both heard the scream together, and when they were silent they heard the swish followed by another scream. “I guess David is struggling with the cold caning” Rita said. “I hope he’ll be OK.” “Well, Mum will give him such a present afterwards he will be wanting another cold caning soon enough” Tessa said laughing. “Anyway, it won’t be that long before you earn the cane.” Rita thought about that. The cane.. ” I thought just before he slammed in all the way. I considered protesting, but knew better of it. He reared back till only the head of his penis remained, then plunged back it. Back forth, back forth… The rage behind each thrust abundantly clear. He was unloading all his frustration. And I deserved every bit of it….My legs threatened to buckle as he continued his assault. I received no pleasure, only pain, as with every pound of his pelvis on my already raw behind caused a burning sensation.