He was rudely wakened from his reverie as the pulses of his imminent climax started deep in his groin and his grip on his erection tightened. Guttural... noises rose from his chest as the almost red hot flow of spunk channeled through him to erupt from the swollen tip. It hardly had time to land in a hot puddle on his stomach as the second spasm engulfed him, accompanied by a grunt of pleasure. Each grunt reduced in volume as the amount of semen falling on his belly diminished. Soon, always too. We sat there and watched it, about half way through my mom decided to tickle me. I was very tickleish and started going crazy, i tickled her back. We finnaly stopped and collapsed on eachother, but my hand couldnt be in a better place. My hand was over her pussy, pressed against it and her hand was on my asscheek. I sneezed squeezing the hand that was covering her pussy and using the other to cover my mouth. I pressed my fingers into her pussy through her pajamas "mmm " she quietly moaned as my. He looked down at her bowing head. He was fully aroused by her and she noted the erection tenting the front of his trousers.“Have you been a bad girl?” He asked.“Yes...” She felt her cunt tingle and hoped that she was right about what was to come.“What did you do? Hm? What has my little cunt slut been up to?”“I played with another man. Sir”“Daddy.” He corrected“I played with another man, Daddy.” Once again he had touched some secret river of desire in her. Her excitement and her aching flooded. But this was little consolation to me as I writhed under the burning agony of the cane. When he finally finished I was crying and could only babble ?thank you, thank you, thank you,? in a wispy apology. ?Now that is sincerity wouldn’t you say David.? ?Yes I think she’s learned her lesson.? Then my master turned to me, ?why is it you must submit to me, slut?? ?Because I want to bring you pleasure, and I don’t want you to send me away.? ?Aww, that’s very sweet, but I.