. Main abhi ai!”She brought me a steel glass full of cold water. They don’t have proper furnitures. I don’t know why. But they live sober. So si...ple! I sat on a plastic chair. And she sat down on a mattress opposite her tv.I drank that glass and stood up.She:- “kya hua!”Me:- “Ap neeche baitho ho and i am sitting on a chair.”She:- “It’s okay”Though, i sat near her on the mattress!Me:- “Chlo main bhi yhi baith jata hu” (with a little hehe)She was looking terrified. Like i was going to kiss her. I. Dave on the other hand just carried on as before leaving doors open when she was on the bed, or walking in on her in the shower.Jayne was no prude mind and in bra and panties would make a cup of tea etc. Take it from me there was little left to the imagination with her underwear, mainly sheer and not much of it! After a month or so things kinda went back to the way it used to be.She had just turned 18 and we had a bit of a party at the flat, it all kinda got out of hand very quickly and the 3. And I was a little apprehensive about that cane.“Very nice! You seem to have caused quite a stir, Susan,” the Principal commented as he prodded my nipples with the cane, making them even harder. “Those poor boys are really heated up now. You must pay your dues now, Susan. Go over to each of them in turn, straddle their laps and allow them to feel your gorgeous, soft tits.” With that, he swatted each of my breasts with the cane. Although the blows were soft, the thin end of the bamboo made a red. When I have totally satisfied him he will dress and I will walk him down to the front door where he will ask if he can see me again soon. I will smile and tell him that my pussy is his whenever he wants it and I will kiss him goodbye. The door will be barely closed behind him and I will be running up the steps to the bedroom where my husband will be waiting with a rock hard cock, providing, of course, that he didn't jack off in the closet.How did a thirty-eight year old loving wife and mother.