" From you? No..." Yes, from me. I have caned many a girls' bottom and I am sure that I can make an impression on yours. Is it to be leaving the house...or getting the cane?" Look, Sandra, Emily I am sorry... please," he begged.Emily then spoke, "Robert, I don't want you to leave but Mother is right, you must be punished." So young man, which is it?" demanded Sandra."Isn't there some other way?" No there is not, so which is it?" I-I don't want to leave," he almost sobbed."So the cane it is... I. I couldn’t take it anymore as Brian’s cock slid deep into me. He then pulled up off me and began to pound his big cock even harder into me. He pushed me over the edge as I screamed out in orgasm. I came for a good minute as my body trembled and shook extremely hard as I laid on top of the desk. Brian then turned me over as my feet were plastered down onto the floor. My body hung over the top of the desk as he grabbed my hips. He thrust his big cock back into me as I cried out again. He fucked. We munched our bacon sarnies and simply chatted we found out everythingabout them and told them a lot about us.Then Tank said, "You know girl's I'm sure I've seen you somewhere before!But I'm buggered if I can remember where - you're not famous are you?" Ithink it clicked with all of us girls at the same time the IPL! As bothAustralia and New Zealand are sports mad.Charley in her disarming way commented, "Famous? Us? Nah the only thingfamous we've ever done is get stuck while we were driving. The look on her face is one I have only seen one other place, and that one came after a religious experience."Phone: No shit. When?"Monday. It was Jason. I almost cried myself to sleep, after what I did to that boy."Phone: Ease up Sheila. All I did was strip her down, like you said, pose her, like you said, and use some clothes pins and spank her a bit."Clothes pins? If I wanted you to use clamps, I would have sent them. Still, that is not too bad. How much did you have her pose?"Phone: Only a.