Without pause, he raised the cruel instrument and swung it downward, inan arc, fiercely, against her enflamed fanny, and his wife howled again,as he c...ompleted he fourth set of three strokes. Normally, he pausedbetween each trio of blows, but, this time, having delivered twelvestrokes of the cane, he continued, slashing the cane down, fast and hard,into her ravaged bottom, delighting in her screams, her squeals, and hershrieks as the red lines seeped blood and red welts rose, in lines,across. ***That Saturday 'stay at home' wasn't arranged because Jennifer didn't want to go out on the town, or because she wanted to spend the evening in bed with David. That evening was arranged by her brother, and used to doing whatever Jason told her to do, Jennifer unquestioningly obeyed.Earlier that afternoon Jason had a little talk with his older sister, "Baby, I want you to get him tied down to the bed and I want you to have it done by 9 o'clock."Jennifer nodded her pretty head obediently with a. Wilson was much bigger than my five-feet, two inches and one hundred pounds. She didn't exactly force me into position, but before I knew it she had guided me onto my elbows and knees on the couch, my bottom thrust high into the air.Gently but efficiently, she pulled the skirt of my business suit up over my hips, bunching it up around my waist. My white panties were exposed to her view. For some reason, I felt relief that I had worn them, instead of something too sexy. That is, until she. I said good night and stopped the call. My penis was still hard, I stayed there in the bed cherishing the pleasure I had. I wanted her badly. I wanted to touch her beautiful long hair again. So tired I was, I slowly dozed of to sleep, only to wake up in the morning.But nothing happened again , other than me jerking, thinking about aunty’s long hair. I visit her almost everyday, help her with her chores, shopping etc. I even took many pics of her long hair, which came very useful at the end of.