The naked desire evident on their faces was obvious with at least two of the men trying to surreptitiously masturbate under the water. Sexual activity...was common when there were no k**s at the pool. Gail and I had watched many shows similar to the one we had just put on, occasionally taking part when there was someone we both wanted to try. After several more minutes of soaking we moved to the bathtubs at the lower end of the pool for our baths. I washed my wife’s body lovingly, paying. I instantly made my way over to her to say hi. Time flew by as we made silly small chat and demolished several drinks. I couldn't work out whether she felt the same as I did...to find a quiet corner and try and steal a kiss. However, before I could really find out Rose had found me and joined us. I knew my face gave it away that I was somewhat disappointed, but I had hoped that Rose didn't realise. Through the conversation I caught Laura looking at me, giving a cheeky laugh. That was it, I knew. ?Then the headmistress went back to her work with renewed vigour. A desperate Linda somehow managed to count the remaining strokes and express her gratitude for each one, in spite of the fact that she was howling and sobbing her eyes out long before the punishment finished.When the 12th and final stroke had been delivered, Miss Taylor released the girl from her bonds at last. She held the cane in front of the poor child and said to her sternly, ?Now kiss the cane, Linda. And don?t forget to. "Ok," said Kim after a couple of seconds thought, "but you gotta promise me a rise." Mmm sure honey," he said as he slid his hand up the front of her top, and touched her tits properly for the first time. God they were enormous.Soon they were French kissing like long lost lovers. Dave pushed Kim's hand down onto his crotch and she rubbed his hard dick through his trousers. His hands were all over her. One minute up her top groping her tits, the next up her short skirt, sliding up and down her.