He brought up work again, asking me what I planned to do about the possibility of losing my job. It kind of killed the mood for me, because I honestly... didn’t know what to do. I just sat there in his arms quietly, trying not to think about it, trying not to let tears come to my eyes as I really contemplated what I would try to do to save my job, and what would happen if I couldn’t. ‘Hon, what do you think you’ll do?’ he repeated, thinking I hadn’t heard the question. I started to answer, then. ” Joanne laughed as she turned around, placed her hands on the kitchen table and stuck her bottom out.Rebecca sighed heavily and walked around to Joanne’s left-hand side. She laid the cane out in the middle of the bottom, awaiting her attention in front of her. She tapped the cane time and time again, not sure if she wanted to do this. Her train of thought interrupted by the sounds of the cane coming from the living room as Charlotte received twenty-four strokes from Peter.“Go on, Miss. I want. “I’m sorry,” she said, “I’ve just never seen one that big.” I didn’t know what I should say, but I did know that I didn’t want to break the mood that was going on here, so I just took another step forward, putting myself in reach, and left the next move up to her. Her eyes stayed glued to my cock for a couple more seconds, and then slid up my body to my eyes again. I could see the question there, so I gave a slight nod, telling her I was ok with it. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth,. He continued this on and on as she closed her eyes and started moaning in a mix of pain and pleasure. Soon all the pain disappeared, replaced with pure pleasure as she spread her legs even more allowing the cock to intrude even further.Mr. Johnson was enjoying his smooth motion in that dripping cunt as he kept banging at desired pace. He used his lips to shut her moans as he started kissing her lips while still banging her at a constant motion. He pushed his tongue in her mouth to let her feel.