There wasn’t much to talk about as Frank said, “Let’s go to the bedroom and get this started, John. I’m looking forward to watching you pleasu...e my horny wife.”Jessica took off her robe and laid on the bed as Frank and I stripped, and he sat in a chair, as I moved up on the bed next to her. I was still amazed by her fantastic body, with only a little sagginess as you would expect for her age, and I leaned over to kiss her as I rubbed her melon-sized breasts.Frank was stroking his soft cock as I. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, “Why are some of your hairs white, Mum?”Her mother replied, “Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white.”The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, “Mummy, how come ALL of grandma’s hairs are white?”ReminiscencesThe children had all been. If Mrs Lewis moved the pillows to the middle of the bed, and then lay across them, her bottom would be sticking up and be an ideal target for the cane. Presumably Mrs Lewis had had the chair and pillows delivered at the same time as the canes, she supposed.Lucy turned the high-backed chair into the room and then sat down. She glared up at Mrs Lewis, who was wearing a pretty patterned sleeveless dress, and ordered, “Please raise your skirt up above your waist, and lower your knickers to your. Taste my cock or taste the pool water when we’re done with you.”Again, it was not a real choice. He lowered her head and she opened her mouth to receive his cock. When it was in her mouth, she didn’t know what was expected of her – she had never done this before – but the cock’s owner gave her explicit instructions. “Move your mouth up and down on it and lick it at the same time. Give me lots of action. When I come, swallow it.” Her disgust at this degrading activity was matched by her loathing.