Debbie told Susan she loved her so much and she would let her cane her bum whenever she wanted if she fucked her afterwards as they just performed. S...usan kissed Debbie's palms and told her in future she would stick to caning her beautiful hands but she wanted Debbie to cane her hard on the backside as severely as she caned her. She told Debbie she was not to hold back as she deserved to be thrashed after the caning Debbie received from her mum.Debbie kissed Susan passionately on the lips as. I heard a whimper, a low drawn out moan coming from my own throat, muffled and indistinct since my mouth was wedged tight with gristle. I was fingering my pussy by then, rubbing my clit in an attempt to salve the burning itch between my legs.I heard car doors closing, a sound soon followed by the crunch of feet on gravel, and when I looked up, pre-cum smeared around my lips, I saw a gathering of glassy-eyed men in a half-circle around the bench.They were a mixed bunch, a couple of youngish. As soon as I opened the door, Maria and Karen slipped in quickly, each carrying a bottle of champaign, and giggling and laughing hysterically. Maria said they were "celebrating"; she was dumping her husband and moving in with Karen. They wanted me to celebrate with them, since I had been such a nice guy. Maria, noticing that I only had a towel on, smiled, licked her lips and told Karen, "You should see what a nice cock John has! Look at it-it's getting hard already." I saw Karen's eyes drop to. Patrick’s Mom cut his hair and his father’s hair and she used her skills as a seamstress to put aside a small portion the money she earned to go to a beautician, her one luxury in life. I’ve seen photos of his mother and she was a strikingly beautiful woman. They had so much, and they had so little, and they had what money can’t buy: it put into perspective the first time I brought him a cup of coffee, something that pleased him so much, and after, we sat on the front porch swing wrapped in a.