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The subject of the conversation changed away from sex but even so it didn’t take long before I had to stop frigging myself. After the third time Jon told me to bend over the back of the sofa and spread my legs. Vicky went for the cane and the tawse. They took it in turns to give me 6 strokes each. Vicky had the tawse and she didn’t put the same conviction into it as Jon. I was starting to get worked up again and managed to avoid screaming out. I was crying by then but I still wanted more. J Jon told me to get off the sofa and get Fingering on the floor on my hands and knees with my knees as wide apart as I could. He then had Vicky lay on the floor in such a position that I could suck her pussy while he started caning me again. Because I had to suck Vicky Jon let me japanese off vid2c counting the strokes. This time Jon was stood by my side and when the next stroke landed the end of the cane flicked round my ass and hit my pussy. That did make me scream. After 3 of them I was starting to cum and I started shaking but Jon didn’t stop. If anything he went faster. My pussy was throbbing to such an extent that I thought it must have swollen to the size of my ass cheeks. Well it felt like it. After 2 more strokes which both found my clit, the pain didn’t seem to matter anymore. I was still screaming but with pleasure. Before the next stoke Jon put one leg either side of Vicky’s waist and I could see his body move as the cane came down. It hit me in the crack of my ass and went right down the length of my pussy. Its one thing the end of the cane getting just one part of my pussy but this one seemed to get every bit of it at once. The entrance to my ass as well. Well, it hurt so much that I bit Vicky’s little clit and the shaking that I had been doing erupted into a violent shake. I fell over on my side and shuddered as I came. It seemed to go on for hours but Jon said it was less than 2 minutes. As I calmed down I realised that I was sodden with sweat. After a while Jon told me to go and take a shower before we took Vicky to the bus station. We both put just a dress and shoes on and left. On the way Jon told Vicky to telephone every Lesbian evening to let us know how she was getting on with Ben and no knickers. It was real painful sitting in the car and when we had dropped Vicky off I asked Jon if I could get in the back and lay on my side. Back home Jon went to work on his PC, and I watched TV lying on my stomach on the floor. Week commencing August 17 In a way I was glad when Wednesday came round. I had lost count of the times that I had had to stop doing whatever, either to delay tiny an orgasm or to have one. By the time we got inside his motor home, I was shaking all over. I was dumbfounded. Jill and I both love you so very, very much. She had stopped laughing, but she was still smirking at my predicament. There was no doubt, Maggie knew, they were going somewhere to fuck; and as much as she wanted it, she knew she shouldn’t. She’d already gone much further than she ever intended, experiencing things she’d only dreamed tiny of before; but she was really afraid of trying to take a boy’s cock in her pussy. A couple of Stan's Lemon Drops and who knows what the fuck would go down? Still. I was to get 10 lashes of the whip in the village square the next day. "I japanese LOVE TATOOS" she bragged out loud to anyone who'd listen as she continued smoking the drugs the Fingering guys were passing her. This was Lucilla! What do you say?” I hoped King would be interested in fucking me, but vid2c he only got horny if there was bitch in heat present and when I tried to jack him off outdoors he looked at me with a mixture of “what the Lesbian hell’ and “you’ve got to be kidding!”. He says. "SHOW US MORE! I avoided her, and she was still avoiding me. She didn't need approval...