She had removed her dress and was standing by her dressing table stool in the centre of the room in just her bra and stockings and suspenders. “Str...p!” she told him as she took the cane from his hands. Alistair was all fingers and thumbs as he took off his shirt and then his trousers and briefs. Julie sat on the edge of the bed resting the can across her knees looking at him as he stood in front of her. “Darling, we just can’t have this can we,” she told him as she reached out with the cane. He also had a black spandex thong on. His legs were spread and be looked at me while he smiled and stroked his apparently small dick through the material."Strip for him," she ordered me. "Put these on." She tossed me a thong like his. My cock was already hard, but I felt a surge of blood stiffen it with intense throbs as I began to take off my clothes. When it came time to change from my boxer shorts to the stretchy black thong, my cock throbbed eagerly awaiting the synthetic fabric. "Nice. .. not bad!" she smiled as her pubic hair mixed with his own, signaling she had all of him."Now, Mr. Jody... hold on!" she cried as her body began pumping up and down on the near crazed adolescent. Her hands took his and placed them on her breasts."Squeeze, Jody, squeeze!" she urged as her nipples felt the pressure of his fingers.His grunts matched her downward thrusts as she buried him deeply inside her. She knew he could not hold back much longer, so Shanti increased her thrusting to a. As she reached for the door, a voice called out from the kitchen. Hold it right there young lady and get your arse in here. She had no option but to obey. She went into the kitchen and stood at the head of the table. her stepfather was there dressed to go out.. He wanted to know why she had clothes on. After all hadn’t he told her that she was to be confined to the house naked today. Come here he said to her. She did as she was told, she knew not to would bring a harder punishment. His hand.