I’m looking forward to tasting your sauce.’ ‘What sauce are you talking about?’ I asked, feigning obtuse, while sitting up to touch Patrick’... face. ‘Silly sauce of course,’ Patrick said, smiling, and tousling my hair. ‘What is silly sauce…..? No Patrick, don’t, Stop!’ I shrieked, catching on, but not meaning it. My love pushed me back down on the bed and started ticking me. Soon I was squirming happily and laughing as he was kissing my face all over. ‘I won’t stop until you kiss me….good,. . back and forth we went, my mouth sliding foward on the cock and then back went my lips on the skin. Mmmm.All to soon I felt the cock swell in my mouth to were I akmost couldn't keep it there and then it happened..I felt hot salty sweet fluid enter my mouth and fill my throat with cum, wow it tasted so good that I just had to keep swallowing, I almost couldn't keep it all but I managed because I didn't want to lose any of this yummy goodness. Much to my sadness the cock slowly withdrew from my. “Go f**k yourself!” I whimpered.“I can’t do that you bloody idiot!” She replied, “Do you want to play a fun game?”I turned, not knowing what her next cruel trick was. “What game?” I asked.“Who has the bigger penis” Mary said.I already knew the answer and it was him. “Okay, I`m game!” Hoping I would bluff her.Billy; knowing what the result would be decided it was a great idea at first, but felt uncomfortable showing his penis to Mary.Mary laughed at our reactions and simply said she would count. Which was quite easy to do as London was a major centre for importing rattan and similar canes just prior to the abolition of corporal punishment.” “Quite a good idea to stamp them then, I suppose. That thing looks beastly enough as it is.” “Yes, I suppose it is. Of course, the GLC, ILEA and school caning were abolished by the meddling Thatcher government. Anyway lass, there’s a reason why I’m showing you this cane.” “I thought there might be, Mr Buckhouse.” “Yes, you’re a good lodger in some.