She noticed it and told me after a few minutes, “You can go now.” I got out. Even though it was a tense situation we both loved it.On the way home... we didn’t talk about it much. We didn’t talk at all that night. We both went and slept. Next day we felt to be bumping into each other and we both were silent when we looked at each other. Finally, I broke the ice and went and told sorry. She smiled and caressed my cheeks told me its ok.She accepted my apology. Then we suddenly were great friends.. “You’ll sniff your mistress’s panties and then shoot all over mine. I’m next after your first caning; you’ve kept me waiting long enough! You’ll lick up your mess then I’ll have my arse licked; I’m so hot and sticky and it’s all YOUR fault!” The women applauded and Elaine sneered down at me wickedly as she tapped my cock smartly with a cane and gave her command.“Begin! I want you to empty your balls for me; you shall have six strokes for each drop that misses the platter!” Anita encouraged. The sound got louder, it was just over the next dune so I climbed up and peeked over the top, I could not believe my eyes, and there was a woman on her knees sucking a cock while stroking another one, there was a guy kneeling behind her massaging her tits and pulling on her nipples. In no time at all my own cock was stiff and begging for attention so I took it in hand and began to stroke up and down my 6” cock, while watching the great hot steamy scene infront of me. . We were meant to get our old jobs back, but my old boss had died leaving me without that privilege. I'd had two deferments and was a bit older than the other lads, but at least I'd finished my apprenticeship, as a joiner. The only thing left was to go into business on my own. I had little money having only been paid twenty-eight shillings a week for most of the past two years.The other handicap was somewhere to live, being an orphan and brought up in an orphanage, I had no parents to fall back.