I started with my palm as always. Slowly at first, testing her flesh, then faster and harder. After so many years I learned how far I could go judging...by the color of her bottom, her sighs and moans and also from how hot and itchy my palm would become. Her moans and sighs mixed with the slaps of my hand. When our children lived with us I had to soundproof our door afraid that they would find out the strange rituals their parents practiced in the bedroom. Now that we lived alone with our dog we. She giggled at my reaction before beginning to slowly kiss her way down the underside of my cock, giving the head and shaft quick licks as she moved lower. She removed her hand from my balls and - after a brief tease of hot breath on the sensitive skin - replaced it with her mouth, gently sucking each ball into her hot, wet little mouth one at a time. Her silky soft lips expertly massaged my pulsating balls as her dripping wet tongue slid over them inside her mouth, gentle humming moans sending. ....... please don't cane me!' As she saw my look of total astonishment at this outburst, she added ' I know you said I'd get the cane if I played with myself again .. but I couldn't stop myself ......... Oh Sir, please don't cane me in the classroom in the next room'I wondered what the hell she was talking about and thought the only way to find out was to take a look in the room next door which had been a spare bedroom and store room the last time I'd seen it. Not any more! She'd obviously had. ” Then she smiled and said “it was all because of you and now only your thick cock and calm down the heat of my body.” He said “I will definitely make you feel relaxed” and continued to tease her by kissing her over her panty.She then started to gasp for breath and said “come on darling, please don’t tease me like this. I can’t take this like this. Please remove my panty and play there with your tongue. Show me heavens of pleasure as you usually do. I want your hard cock inside me my love. Come.