When she got home, Elsie had the dinner prepared and both of them ate in silence. Elsie could see how tired her friend was so decided to give her some...peace. After dinner and after completing the left-over of her homework, she dumped herself into the bed and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. The next morning, she was back into Ms. Young’s class but she wasn’t paying any attention. Terence hadn’t shown up yet and she was feeling disappointed. Not that he had promised her or. “We’ll start with three from each of you,” Mother instructed us, “no, make that four.” This was new to me. I gave the cane a couple of trial swipes and just the sound made me scared. Swish, the first stroke landed all across his right cheek, raising a bright red line and Mike let out a sharp breath through gritted teeth. Swish, the second was dead centre across both cheeks and I was getting the hang of this. Swish, swish, I gave him his last two in quick succession, the first landing almost. To have him know her from the inside out. The thought of him being a part of her was all she could take, body clenching as face flew to his shoulder, a scream muffled by his body. Her orgasm caught him offguard, he gasped loudly as her pussy clenched down around him. Her body shook, vibrate on his cock, he couldn’t have moved even if he wanted to. Slowly she loosened, still convulsing. Face buried itself in her neck, kissing her skin sloppily as he began to move his hips once more, rising onto. All within a story of course...This story contains male bisexual content...I dropped in to visit my oldest friend Peter Gray one summer evening five years ago. Peter, his wife Jen and a distinguished looking couple, our elders by ten years or so, were sharing drinks on the deck. I was quickly introduced to Ted and Willa Franklin who were an amiable and attractive couple. Willa was a statuesque woman with a strong handshake and a ready smile. Ted was extremely fit and Peter announced that he was.