..but punished you must be. You have to learn Rebeka...you have to learnto obey. You do realise that, dont you?'yes Master' I whispered, feeling a wa...ve of relief sweeping over me atthe removal of the dreadful thought of exposure, but unaware of thealternative fate that awaited me.'good' he said, and reached again for his bag. What he produced made mecatch my breath. A long, thin cane.'I find this an excellent training aid' he said, flicking it down a fewtimes, producing a surprisingly loud. ." No, I'm not," he said, just as shocked as she was. He lifted his hand, his fingers trembling just a bit as he unfastened the hood on her head and pushed it back. "Are you..."Mirage didn't even flinch. She held completely still when his hand touched her face, his palm cupping her cheek. "I'm touching you," he whispered, his blue eyes shining. "I'm actually touching you." How is this possible?" she gasped, turning her face into the strange feeling of heat, of skin against skin. She could smell. Lynne was dominating me so I stayed still as a rock . Partly not wanting to break this dream in case I wake up , but also because I was in shock.!.Her eyes were fixed on my cock as she grabbed it in both hands and sucked my nob insiide her mouth.Her sexy lips slid down and up my cock making it harder and bigger , untill it was rock hard.Lynnes beautiful face bobbed up and down and at each raise of her head her tongue slithered around slurping up any escapeing saliva.Lynne gripped my balls and. "All this time you told me I was too young, that we couldn't do it, that I had to wait. I'm twice as pretty as Ginger. Well, aren't I?"He nodded and licked his lips watching her pull her soft polo shirt over her curly head and toss it on his bed. He felt his cock tremble and made a noise in his throat. His sister was well beyond lovely. There was not a prettier girl in the whole school or one with a better pair of jugs."And these are bigger and better than hers, aren't they? I mean, c'mon she.