Thank you, sir. Please give me another stroke, sir.” “This will be your last stroke. Stay in position until Alice can see what effect six strokes ...f the cane has on your bare bottom.” Whistle, Crack! “Six. Thank you, sir.” “Now Alice, come around here and feel the cane marks.” Alice felt the raised red welts on Sarah’s bottom. “Also, Sarah will probably have trouble sitting down for the next three days. Sarah, you can stand up now, but don’t rub your bottom or put your panties back on.” “Yes. Einmal fiel mir so eine Zeitschrift in die Hand und ich hatte ein Deja Vu. Ein Mann leckte einer Frau die Muschi, so wie es der Auszubildende Hannes damals bei meiner Mutter gemacht hatte. Auf einem anderen Foto sah ich eine Szene, die mich an Onkel Max und Mama erinnerte. Jetzt drei Jahre später wurde mir einiges klar. Meine Mutter war nicht krank, sie war einfach nur geil. Selber in der Pubertät und dem Erwachen der eigenen Sexualität begann ich meine Mutter zu hassen. Ich hasste sie dafür,. It felt right to kiss him, so I slowly, gentlykissed him back. "Are you gay, too," he mumbled against my lips. I nodded as best I could and raveled my hand through his soft hair, holding him to me as we kissed. I felt as his lips curled into a smile and he mumbled in what could be considered as more of a moan type sound. "Good, because I've liked you for years." I smirked against him. I increased the passion of the kiss, knocking him over onto the couch, me on top, wanting to take control of. “come, we go in back” the boy said as he took her hand and led her off to the side of the shop. Jan looked like the cat that got the cream as she winked at me when she disappeared into a side room. There was no door so I could hear what was going on and she started to groan very sexily very quickly. I kind of knew where she was being massaged and felt my cock getting hard at the thought. It didn’t take very long before I heard the familiar sounds of Jan’s approaching orgasm and she called my.