After each stroke he slips a hand under her hanging boobs and fondles them one at a time. Each nipple getting more rough treatment as the caning conti...ues. Before lining up the cane for the next stroke he runs his hand over her curvy ass before finally slapping her exposed pussy a couple of time. Not hard enough to cause pain but sufficient to keep it aroused.Each of the six strokes follows the same fondling. However, after the last one she is moved so her striped bum faces our windows. She. “NOW?” I thought, now she stops. What am I to do? “Mom can’t find out about this…Right?” she said, pointing in the direction of her still sleeping other parent. A bit of relief came over me… “Right… no one, in fact.” “Right.” She said, so cutely and matter of fact-ly. It was at this that she looked at her cum soaked hand and pulled it up to taste me… I have nothing to lose now, I thought, and pulled my pajamas down to my knees. “Now be a good girl, and finish cleaning your daddy up.”. My life, I would like to ask you where did you learn to do this? it seems that is not the first time you do it (I asked him politely not to feel bad)Ah, ah, you like it daddy? I learned to do in the nudist colony.-What Nudist colony?Yes, mom and her new boyfriend bring me every summer. Everyone there is naked and, well, that touch is not taboo. My friends have taught me and, well, sometimes the boys played and (my daughter was as if to say more)I swallowed, I could not believe my ears, of. What do you mean, my voice cracked again. "finish scrubbing the floors and ill give you a taste of what I mean... Or maybe I should say ill be doing all the tasting" as she licked her lips and walked away. I stood there alone in awestruck repeating the words in my head as if this didnt even happen. Was she serious. Even if she wasnt there was no way I could pass down the slightest chance, as I said my mom has a tight hot body and a rack that could make me cum in seconds. I grabbed the scrub.