I can remember sucking it into my mouth and being amazed at how long and agile it was. But then I remembered that my tongue is even longer. (We once h...d a contest in my family and it was only me who could stick my tongue out and tickle my chin with it.) I decided to experiment and stuck my tongue as far into Mari’s mouth as I could. Immediately she opened her eyes and stared into mine, then she sucked as much of my tongue into her mouth as she could. After that I noticed she had tears in her. Maybe I still had time to halt it?Of course I recognised my friend thinking the long hair was a revival of the hippy culture. It was only on closer examination that I noticed the jewellery, eyeliner make-up and arched eyebrows that made me feel glad that she?d had the balls to do it.?What the hell happened to you Ken?? I asked as we faced one another in the aisle of the local supermarket.?It?s Kate now,? she said demurely. ?And I?ve decided to stop living a lie and become the woman I?ve always. My tongue penetraed her slit numerous times, skwirming around like a fish. It tasted so great, and her legs were getting tighter every second. I didnt have much of a choice anymore, her legs were forcing me into her pussy. I wasnt complaining. My sister kept sucking my cock and giving me hand jobs, until finally krystal released me from her vicious grip. I leaned back and took a deep breath, getting ready to go back in, but krystal had moved. Her and my sister were standing in front of. Miss Haywood looked at the woman and stood.“Very well, I will cane you. Wait here.”Miss Haywood let the room and came back with a long, slightly curved, brown, suppled, crook handled cane that had seen many years’ service but still had plenty of life in it yet. Indeed after that chance meeting in the library Miss Haywood had polished it and given a large thick pillow on her bed several dozen strokes to limber up for what she anticipated was coming.Liz saw the cane in the old lady’s nimble.