The temperature was not as hot as normal for that time of year.“Cathy had a very nice day today,” Sharon said looking over at her husband. She sti...l couldn’t believe what he had done for their daughter.“Oh? What happened?” Greg asked. He was curious about what the kids had been doing, but Sharon had not wanted to discuss it over dinner. Cathy had come home just when they were finishing dinner. Although he had thought it odd, Cathy had helped Sharon clean up the kitchen. He assumed that it meant. Emma and Lucy traditionally made sure that the last three strokes were the hardest of them all, and as they land the thirty-fourth stroke and watched the cane once again cause both bottom cheeks to surrender before they bounced back out and swirled around just in time for the thirty-fifth stroke to land and the same happened. Then, making sure that the last stroke was even harder than all of the others, so they were satisfied they had given both granny women the severe caning that they both. I was moaning uncontrollably when he pulled his cock almost all the way out and slammed in deep inside of me with a loud and vocal roar, “UUUURRRRRGGGGHHH!” Back out then deep inside of me again, “UUUURRGH!” I felt every spurt of cum as it hit my inner walls. As I slide his big juicy cum cover cock out of me, I notice he’s still hard. I lap the tasty cum off his cock and suck his tender head then thrust him deep into my throat again desperately trying to keep him hard. I wanted more. I didn’t. The question was, even if it was out there, was it close enough for me to reach? It might be just beyond the cove or maybe somewhere in the middle of the ocean. There was only one way to find out. I actually dove into the water and swam a few feet before I stopped and turned around. ‘I’m starting to lose it,’ I sighed. ‘Even if it’s out there and I find it, then what?’ I’d be through the barrier and floating in the middle of the ocean. How would thathelp me? I shook my head and began walking.