This time mom Judy held Amys head and caressed her brow. She called Amy a big girl now as I mounted her. Her pussy lips parted as I slid in. I started... pumping away. Sally reached over and rubbed my buns like her daddy did before. But she went a little further and like her mom, started rubbing the bunghole. Judy asked me to get on my back. I pulled out and rolled over. Amy swung her legs over on top of me and sat down on my cock. A smooth move. Amy started riding my cock. Judy helped Sally to go. They all said they wanted the caning to be too hard rather than too light, and were ready to dissolve into crying blubbering messes, knowing the arousal that would give them would be better than any orgasms they had experienced so far in their masochistic relationships.Lisa said sternly, “Two sets of six strokes for you naughty girls. What do you say?”Mom said first, “Please make them really hard cane strokes, Miss, as I have been so very naughty.”Kathy then said the same, also remembering to. I am not responsible.Continuing to read this document, or storing it or reproducing itin any format means that you explicitly affirm that you are legallyallowed to possess and read such materials in your city, county/parish,state, and country.All rights reserved. See the bottom for distribution rights.One Bad Day*** "Goddamnit," Tom mumbled what was fast becoming the litany of theday. "Damn bitch." Today had been approximately the worst day of hislife, at least as far back as he could. Ahwell, let the authorities settle the matter, no need to involve us, shefigured, lest our secrets get out. She spotted Ally comforting Stella,the poor girl she did not need to have that happened right in front ofher."All right let us get you all inside, Jesse are you all right with thatwrist?" Ally asked with concern. "Ah yes do not worry about it, Ally, Iam fine." Jesse replied quickly as she made her way to the shared roomof hers and Becky. "Ok then, come Stella, let's get you.