"If those jeans get to the point where they can slip past your hips,then I WILL stop you from wearing them......understood?" Ms Thornburystated.With t...e fear back in his eyes he nodded his head slowly."Now, get going" she prompted him "you do not want to be late......Ihave left your clean exercise kit in the hall for you." Thank you Ms Thornbury."Two minutes later he was grabbing the ready packed pink drawstring bagand leaving the house.He took to walking with one hand in his jeans pocket, it. Fortunately, nobody noticed and both mothers had their hands covering their crotch and concentrating on the caning. I knew my mum would be exploding below from what she had told us but Mikes mum, I must find out. Then it was my turn. I stood facing her, frightened for sure but strangely excited and sort of looking forward to it. Miss James told me to hold out my right hand and I would get three on each palm. The sting was worse than last time but I could still feel myself getting wet. I bet he just thought it was funny to stop Daddy from being happy.Grrr I was so mad! I did what I was told though; I walked into the water and swam around for a little bit. At home I liked to just lay on my back but it was a bit hard with all the waves. I looked back at the beach and noticed that the man had gone, it was now only Daddy and the annoying bitch. Wow, I don’t normally use such language but I thought I could let it slide in her case. I started thinking about my birthday present and. The excitement of the dancing and the close sweating bodies of the male attendees had pushed her into premature stages of complete abandon, and she made no objection when the rude military man pushed up her gown in the back and secured a beachhead in her sensitive flanks. His hardness felt so good to her in her lonely world that she pushed back with her sweet cheeks and gobbled his cock up with her brown eye like a pawn captured en-passant using her sturdy hips to drain his dangerous dick with.