Of course, that could’ve taken them hours given the reaction they were pretty sure the audience already had.Even Mabel and Janet were aroused by wat...hing the caning. They knew they both hated being caned, but, equally, had they been caned and sent to the toilets afterwards they would’ve ended up in a cubicle each, sitting on the seat of the pan, their legs apart, and their fingers running up and down their wet pussy’s, easing inside, whilst also flicking their taut clits, making erotic gasps as. With flaming red hair that cascaded around her shoulders, sparking green eyes, lush pouty lips, and a bust that defied gravity, she was considered by those around her to be an unparalleled beauty.Red, as she was known to everyone, had never been married and dated only occasionally. Working in an office in the secretarial pool, she was the shy, quiet type. But oh! the things she dreamed of at night would make a sailor blush. (hmmmm that's usually the way it is, isn't it? But I digress... ). At least Vee hadn't been spotted leaving our room by Malcolm, which would have been of concern; we still wanted to keep him in the dark about that activity for a couple of reasons.Firstly, we weren't sure that he would be happy about me having sex with both of them, as he came across as a definitely one-woman man, and he might think less of us. More importantly, if Vee were to then set her cap at him, we could be in an almighty mess regarding sleeping arrangements over the holidays. Rotating. Her skin was so smooth and I lingered my hands there while taking the picture acting normally the whole time.But her expressions changed from smile to surprise to blushing to sensual. I am pretty sure I heard a moan escape when I touched her waist and I prolonged all the time taking pictures and in between switched to video mode to capture her expressions. After that I said thank you for the lunch and said goodbye. Leaving her confused I am sure by my actions.Later I sent her the pictures but.