But I was shopping for much younger snatch. After being shot down several times I was regrouping at a corner table when the Mona came over and sat dow.... She again hit on me, this time saying that she would meet me at the elevator in ten minutes and if I was not there she would go to her room alone and depressed. She left and I thought about it and then said to myself what the heck, old pussy is better than no pussy. I made my way to the elevator and Mona was getting on and I was right behind. I remember that we started undressing each other the moment we walked through the front door. Under her neatly-tailored dress she was wearing a bright red satiny bra and matching knickers. And I remember that once her bra was off I was surprised by how soft her breasts were. I also remember that, after we had fucked that first time, we were lying there, looking at the ceiling, thinking our own thoughts, when Zara said: ‘Did you realise that today was St Valentine’s Day?’ ‘Vaguely,’ I said. ‘I. Now if Yvonne had not arrived the caning would probably have been bare arsed but there would no doubt be other occasions for that to happen."Give me six and make them hard ones," said Sheila as her husband measured the cane across her buttocks.Downstairs Yvonne was starting to wonder what Sheila and Jim were attending to and she got a shock when she heard from upstairs a THWACK!Sheila groaned, "Mmmmm, ooh," as the sting from the first stroke ran through her body and Yvonne put her hand to her. Excitedly she slid me inside of her and started to ride me like a bucking bronco. I’m pinned and unable to move, so I just lie there and enjoy it. In my bliss, I heard a door latch sound, unknowingly she’d hit the door handle with her knee and suddenly I felt myself tumbling into the wet darkness and then stillness. When my head cleared, I found myself out of the car and flat on my back in the parking lot, with her still on top of me. And miraculously, I was still inside of her. She leaned.