When I was in position, she pulled my skirt over my back and stepped back behind and to my left. “I’m giving you four strokes for your infringemen... of school dress rules and six strokes for your extraordinary behaviour in my classroom”. I gasped; ten strokes of the cane on my bare bottom was an awful thing to contemplate. I knew the class would be straining uselessly to hear the conversation in the corridor but would count the strokes as they fell. When they continued beyond six there would. We all went for a drive. I don’t remember where we went that day, but I do remember her sitting in the back seat of her husband’s car with my little brother on one side, me on the other. While she was talking the car took a sudden turn which threw her into me. Her hand gripped my leg as she let out a short cry of surprise. She kept her hand on my leg and squeezed, looked at me and smiled. Just then she noticed something outside the window and leaned over me while pointing at it, as she did her. I tried to ask what it was but Danya’s ass muffled me. I felt Natalie spit on my tip, then the most unsettling sensation happened. She was sliding some sort of smooth metal rod down my pee hole. I screamed out to stop but Danya wouldn’t move. Natalie was fucking my cock hole with the rod, sliding in and out. It felt like I was going to pee but I couldn’t. I couldn’t take anymore, it was overwhelming, I let out a moan as I began to orgasm. My legs shook and quivered as I came harder than I ever. Alexis is six years older than I and has a lovely curvy body, there is little fat on her but she has a beautifully shaped ass complemented up top by a fantastic set of 36DD breasts. Many people we meet are surprised when they discover that she is actually fifty-four. As normal she had gone all-out with a lovely tight-fitting black dress which showed off her lovely perky breasts. At five-foot-two she always, where possible, wears heels, and on this night had gone for a pair of four-inch black.