Now she was regretting everything she said. Even though her ass screamed for the punishment to stop, her pussy wanted more. A few more minutes of agon...izing excitement and her mother entered the room. She was holding a very thin cane about six feet long and very bendy. The cane was made more to inflict quick sharp pain than to cause long term bruising. Entering the room Donna looked at her daughter very carefully. Her ass was very bruised. Dark red and purple stripes where running from side to. Visions of her in all her finery passed through my horny mind. The various matching outfits she had bought, not just to please me but for her own enjoyment as much as anything.Of course she looked stunning. As we took our seats in the restaurant I could see the spark was still there.“Guess what, I’m not wearing any knickers,” she smirked.This could only mean one thing, or so I thought.“Just as well I bought you some.” I handed her the cute little pink bag with the bow and the magic logo. Her. She was the only female with the group of guys. As they danced, they started feeling her ass, then up to her tits. One guy started kissing her tonguing her mouth. She started to love the attention. As he kissed her, he began to feel her huge tits. She wore a sexy little bra across her large mounds. He put his hand up her top and into the bra. He rubbed the nipples making them hard and plump. Another guy got behind her and raised her skirt showing an ass in a skimpy thong. Two guys were rubbing. Once the warmth completely encompassed him he started humping in ernest. His movements became a blur as he pistoned in and out with such force that Samantha was almost pushed forward and onto her face from each impact. His weight alone was a burden on her back, yet she kept her arms stiff and her legs locked into place and withstood the brutal assault, only wimpering her longings, practically begging her canine lover to bury his shaft into her as deep as he could. She pushed back into each.