John retorted he could take the punishment without his hands bound, but hubby intervened and suggested to John it might be a good idea, so there was n... excuse, he agreed and was bound.He stood in the middle of the room as she weighed him up, 'Can I hit you anywhere', she asked John, he pondered the question as she moved towards him and without warning, smashed the cane against his penis and testes.John cried out in obvious pain, dropping to his knees and resting his forehead on the carpeted. Her cunt walls stretched, pulsed, itched, burned and drooled as the magnificence of Andy's cock fucked in and out faster and harder.Andy picked up his pace, sensing that she was about to come. He slapped his ass up off the bed, sending his cock stabbing into her hot tight cunt more forcefully.A moan and shudder gripped his mother as he squeezed her big tits. Trapping her nipples between his knuckles, he closed his fingers, pinching the hard little rosy tips.Dianne moaned and placed her hands. By the time I erupted inside her, she had cum at least a half-dozen times, amid cries of “harder, harder” and pleas of “screw my brains out.”Believe me, I did everything I could to do exactly that.In the afterglow, Mindy told me that that had been the best sex ever. I have to agree.One thing really surprised me about sex post-Thomas, as opposed to pre-Thomas.I had supposed after Thomas was born, the “opportunities” to be alone with Mindy would lessen. I mean babies are high-maintenance objects!. If you were serious about taking her out to cheer her up this might be a good time. Actually, you'd be doing me a favour as I'm half expecting to be in the doghouse when I get home. Anyway, if you do get the chance to entertain your mum then the evening's on me, as I said before. See you when I get back. DadPS: Don't go mad. I wouldn't mind seeing a little change out of this.He'd drawn a winking smiley face after the PS.I counted the wad of £20 notes from the envelope: there was £200 in total..