How the hell could I ever resist you?'She plagued my mind as we watched the movie and I still found myself uneasy because of my dad. He was paying att...ention to the film, even though he didn't want to watch it. I loved him for that, so I just felt guilty again.I bit down on my bottom lip and took a deep inhale. 'I'm sorry, Dad, I hope you never find out and hate me, but your wife is one amazing fucker.'I slowly closed my eyes, and I imagined her eating me out. 'Oh, Mom, you are just something. On my right side I noticed a darker bluish-black area and now I could see what was causing this. The cane was bending when it cut me and the tip was hitting me causing bruising in this area.I felt his hands removing the restraints from my back and then my legs. Then he was in front of me and as he bent down I could see his face. For the first time since my caning started I could see his face. Somehow I couldn’t place this face with the pain that I just received. He had to physically help me up. ”We fucked every which way, always watching in the mirrors, Sandra facing my toes, sliding up and down my erection with my hands on her magnificent ass while I ogled it.Sandra standing with her hands on the wall for support as I fucked her from behind, my hands grasping her ass cheeks.Sandra sitting on my face, then sixty-nines.Lots of teasing and edging.Laying on the bed, fucking her from behind, my hands on her ass cheeks and tongue kissing before she told me she was fantasizing about sucking. Two more guys, that our two friends obviously knew, sat at another table close by a while later. They ordered us a round of drinks. I told the waitress, "Scotch on the rocks." There weren't many people there yet and we had the whole and back third of the dance floor to ourselves. Debbie danced with the two guys from the evening before. Her braless tits bounced and swayed and jiggled. Her skirt twisted with her hips, rising to the bottom of her crotch, showing the tops of her thigh high.