My concentration however was distracted when Todd laid the rattan cane on my ass and started to whip me hard. I cried out and in response Todd whipped... me harder. “I didn’t give you permission to speak Mother. For that I shall whip you even harder”> Todd laid into me and the pain was almost unbearable but very quickly I reached that inner point where I responded to his ministrations and punishing whipping, by raising my ass to meet each and every stroke. I felt the overpowering urge to come, but. Maybe absent-mindedly or not, she was playing with his penis.Once over, I said my goodnights and went to my room. A short time later I heard them come upstairs. I peeked outside my door one last time. Both were fully naked, with their clothes in a trail across the floor. Mom was clutching Mark's penis towards the bedroom, and they left the door slightly open. I heard them having sex again, but this time they sounded softer, much more sensual than what I witnessed. I lay in silence, heart. Of course, all the practice that she had had with the cushions on the sofa helped her to gauge correctly how hard to land the cane.Tom felt the cane being rubbed from side to side across his bottom and knew this would be different from being caned at college because there he would have had his trousers and underpants on. Here, though, he had the skimpily dressed Miss Moss rubbing that cane the from side to side across his bare bottom. He knew he was powerless because if he got up now, he would. "Sie sah mich entgeistert an. "Wir reden hier von meinem Sohn?" fragtesie zweifelnd. "Er war mit dir einkaufen?" Ja." Mit Lena?" Ja." Und kein Problem?" Nein, alles war prima."Sie sch?ttelte den Kopf. "Und dann hat er beim Kochen geholfen?" Ja. Er hat die Dose aufgemacht, den..."Sie unterbrach mich. "Die Dose aufgemacht? Mit seinen kleinen H?nden?" Ja. Und dann hat er den Knoblauch gesch?lt. Und die Zwiebeln." Mit den Fingern?" Nein, mit einem Messer nat?rlich."Nun sch?ttelte sie so stark den.