Even after all pleasure had subsided he continued to squeeze and milk to get every last drip into his hand, his heaving breaths slowly calming in the ...process. At last all such dribbling appeared to end, and Michael bowed his head once again, cupped his right hand under his goo-filled left, and extended them up toward her.Deanna glanced down at the large puddle of the pearly translucent offering which filled his entire palm. Now for the final act of the ritual. A ghost of a smile graced her. Some Fathers took the opportunity to deliver an overdue lengthystrapping while choosing the best piece. This was then left to be oiledand polished and narrowed at the handle, before being collected somedays later.Aside from this, his Father had a strap and cane hung on Ken's bedroomwall close to his bed and a paddle on his bedside dresser.The main reason for this was his quite regular routine of a hardspanking at his bedtime, a routine copied from his own Father as hedealt with him or his. He then pulled down my shorts turning me around pulling out my butt plug he leaned me forward spreading my cheeks apart then he spit on my ass telling me how hot it was I then felt his tounge probing my hot pink hole and then he began eating my ass I was loving it telling him how good it felt, he then grabbed the butt plug and shoved it back inside me fucking me with it. I then turned around undid his jeans pulled them down pulled out his monster cock from his underwear dropped to my knees. He was just like ‘oh’, and he left, and I went over to the sink and I went to grab the ring but I dropped it and it went down the drain, so I called him on his cell and asked him if he could come back. So he came back and I told him about the ring and he was flirting a lot because I think he thought I did it on purpose to get him to come back and I was flirting back. Then after the ring went down the drain I got him a wrench from his tool box and he was stretch out under the sink with his abs.