"You will get six strokes of the cane. Please count them out loud, and say 'Thank you, Miss Smith' after each stroke. Do you understand, Clyde." "Yes,... Miss Smith!" I replied. I think I was in sixth grade when I received a caning, so I wasn't sure what to expect. I felt a tap on my already sore ass, heard a whistle, then WHACK! It felt like a straight line of fire went across my ass cheeks. It jolted my whole body. "What do you say?" Miss Smith asked. "One. Thank you, Miss Smith." I didn't. His flanged knob pressed down through the shielding fur and snuggled its blunt, leaking tip against the ineffable softness of Debbie's labia. They were blazing, and he quivered as he pushed his ballooned cockhead hard into them. He felt the woman's body quake, felt the immediate response of her crotch as it lifted to accept him.Sparing a glance at the way his mom was squeezing her friend's big tits, at the way she was avidly kissing the gasping mouth, Jerry pushed more strongly, and felt his. “Wow, you’re a big boy!”“Do you like my dick?”“Yes! I’d love to suck it.”“In time. I’m going to give you an orgasm. I want to taste you!”Marlene looked so very hot on the bed. She had at least four rolls of belly fat. Her thighs were very big, and Robert couldn’t determine where her knees were. Her pussy was not very kept up, which excited Robert even more.He dove between Marlene’s fat legs and moved his tongue across her bush. He twirled her pussy hair with his finger while moving his smooth. "Holly managed to spit in Bellatrix's face, which made The Death Eatereven angrier, if you can believe that were possible. She immediatelyslapped the young witch hard in the face with her free hand, sendingher sprawling across a room that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Theroom, upon closer inspection, seemed to be a hospital ward of somesort."Bring her to me!" Bellatrix bellowed while still wiping the spit offher face.Two rather large oafs went over and picked up Holly like she was merelya.