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I couldn't stop thinking about what just happened on my way driving home.The next day...I stayed up all night and still went to work.LOL. After work I got a text from Sandra. She siad hey it's Sandra with a wink face. We text for a while and then I asked her ifshe wanted to come over Friday night, just to hang out and watch a movie.. She said yes.Friday night...She came over around 6pm, I was so happy to see her. I made dinner for us, and we picked a movie on Netflix, we watched Terminator 2: Judgement day. But during the movie,she was getting close to me, we snuggled up with each other, we kissed softly, I got hard and you could see it through my pants, she rubbed it a bit.We continued watching the movie... At the end of the movie, she turned to me and said, you're too cute, I thought for sure we'd do more during the movie.I knew she wanted more sex. You could see it in her eyes. We made out for a while, I had my hand up her shirt and was playing with her boobs and nipples, as we. I lifted the cane, pursed my lips again and wallowed in the sound of the whoosh, gasped myself at the sound of the yelp, and almost wet myself when I heard Betty’s scream. Nearly wet myself and nearly came. I calmed myself down. This was so sexy but I wanted to reserve that for David. I wanted to get myself in to a sexual state for him. No tapping this time. I just raised the cane and brought it down hard on my Mother in Laws bottom. I knew I was wetter between my legs than before but focused on the bottom I was thrashing, the job at hand. I concentrated and landed stroke after stroke on Betty’s red lined bottom. The crying filled the room, just as David’s had done before. The last stroke I made the hardest, and reveled in the crying that continued well afterwards, eyeing the weal’s that were drawn neatly across her bottom, the weal’s I had put there, with the cane I was holding. Betty lowered her head and didn’t try to stop her tears. I didn’t touch her..
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