Air so heavy breath is barely obtainable. But there I would be swinging hand over hand, grabbing each vine like I was Tarzan of the jungle. All the co...ors are so vibrant as I pass the endless tropical rain forest plants and animals. My keen ears listening to the screeches from the toucan and spider monkeys as they begin stirring up the daily games. My arms strong as they grip the slimy vines never becoming tired. And a family close as peas in a pod, we would share our laughter and joy.. How they howled and screamed, and I am afraid we loved it, so exciting! Then on one occasion, Miss Isobel had finished giving twelve strokes, and this boy shouted at the end that we were a couple of fucking bitches and we should be locked up. Miss Isobel was livid! She pulled down the boy’s shorts and started flaying him with the cane. One stroke after another! He screamed out, Harder! HARDER! Imagine our surprise when we saw his cock spurt. After this, we had that boy on our bench many. But I haven't had the opportunity yet. I don't have time to keep looking around ..but if it happens one day, it will probably be something quick or maybe a unique opportunity.- And still missing with whom ... maybe one day ..- I see .. I answered.Matthew noticed my interest and his bulge showed he liked it..- He smiled and answered: "But I'm sweaty and dirty now." - Me too, I said. Do you have a shower here?- Yeah, at the back there.- I'll take a shower while you finish it. If you think about. I reached for them and slowly started to squeeze her nipples. I then bent down and slowly sucked on her right one. She pulled my head tighter against her tits. I sucked one then the other and after a minute or so I reached down her pants and felt her warm pussy. I slowly rubbed her thru her panties and then slipped a finger under them and rubbed her clit. The more I rubbed the harder it became and soon her pussy was dripping warm juices all over my fingers. I eased her back against the chair we.