Over the years, those memories of being caned gave her a longing to be caned again, and that had quite often turned into erotic feelings as she lay in...bed when she would finger herself to an orgasm picturing herself in her mind being caned, not just with six of the best but with rather more than that.As Catalina and Sheila were having their exchanges, Rose was having thoughts without knowing they were very similar to the ones that Sheila was having. She remembered clearly being caned when she. I saw her naked at various ages and knew her body really well. I used to sleep next to her and touch boobs and sometimes used to try to put my dick inside her panties, but I was scared that my mom would find out. Soon I realized my sister used to wear very less clothes like only her sports bra in her house and shorts. She used to not wear panties in the house. My local friends who stayed nearby often came to my house and were friendly. Later, I realized that they came to see my sister roaming. “Sorry, sir.”“You will be. Has Sally done a poor job teaching you?" he said.I was not going to get her into trouble. “No sir, she taught me well but I was distracted and made a mistake. It won’t happen again.”“It won’t happen again, 'SIR',” he said gruffly. “No, it will not. Right, your first discipline. Did the girls tell you how you would be spanked?”I wasn’t sure I should have been told so I told him I didn’t know.“I don’t believe you. You mustn't lie to me." he snarled. “Strip down to your. This time however she did make sure she thoroughly cleansed my penis and testicles, three times Fiona washed my penis; pulling back my foreskin each time and rinsed it off with the running water, caressing her soft gentle fingers around my throbbing shaft. The smile on her face told me she was really enjoying our shower time together. Once I was thoroughly cleansed by Fiona, she pulled back my foreskin one more time and slowly and softly kissed the tip. I could have died there and then; I was.