Nothing could have prepared me for the first swat from the strap. I shot upright grasping my buttocks. “Resume your position,” said the headmaster... “They won’t count if you keep dancing about and I will have to give you extras.” I bent forward again and managed to limit my movement to a little jig as each swat was administered. As the sixth and final swat connected with my bottom I let out a massive sigh of relief realising that I had been holding my breath. “Stay put,” said the headmaster,. She simply needed fulfilling sex - whatever that might be. One thing for certain, though, she wasn't getting it from me. She is certainly a woman that will laugh in the face of anyone who says size doesn't matter, but she also has had enough experience to know that quality has to endorse quantity. I began to ponder the need for her to be truly pleasured by another man but she rejected the idea as being too dangerous.So, we fast forward and she has had an army of lovers. I'm not going into how. ”She pushed her hips back up at me and said “Different than my husband too. I love it!” No more words as we tried different things with each other and she finally had an orgasm when I really worked on her tits as I was pumping. Her hands on my buns urged me deeper until I sprayed her cervix with my juice.I put my head down beside hers and laid on her ample tits. She gave me some little squeezes with her pussy. After a while she said, “So how did you enjoy an old woman?”I raised up to look her. Show me those jugs of yours! Strip slowly for Daddy and I’ll wank while I watch you!” Louise noticed a bead of sweat run down over her Father’s temple and felt her cheeks flush again. “Fucking do you cock teasing bitch!” Her Father suddenly said and as he spoke Louise watched his cock swell to full hardness and she trembled slightly as she stood up in front of him. Suddenly as she looked down and saw a bead of precum slip from his cock she felt her nerve endings start to tingle and her.