I sensed that his breathing was getting heavier as he tapped my ample backside through my knickers with the bamboo rod. “Now, it wouldn’t be far... if your punishment was less severe than the boys; would it Miss Simpson?” He whispered as he slowly ran the cane along my quivering buttocks. “No sir,” I replied as I gripped my knees in readiness.“Touch your toes then,” he coughed.“Surely the dirty bastard won’t really do it because he’s getting his kicks looking at my arse!” I thought as I. "No, Jeremy! Swallow it. I'm sitting right here until it's all gone."Fuck! So I swallowed her filth."There," she said, "That wasn't so bad, was it?" But why'd you pee in my mouth? And why wouldn't you let me get up to spit it out?" I pee during powerful orgasms. And you gave me one of the most powerful orgasms ever!" I, uh, well..." And I swallowed your cum. So you can swallow my pee." I guess so..." I guess she had a point there. Even though cum wasn't exactly waste."Besides, haven't you ever. So the next day we made for the beach. Sue led there on a beach towel, her bikini nicely covering her pussy mound and breasts. Sue’s on the other hand was must more skimpy and out from the sides of her bottoms I could see wisps of public hair. Fair in colour but never the less there. Her top exposed sides of her breasts and hardly come together in the centre giving us all a good view of her cleavage.“coming in anyone: Said Janet and she jumped up, breast hardly held in by the fabric.“Not. Some of the projects Ed agreed to do were light replacements, dripping water faucets, faulty circuit breakers, light switches and outlets, leaky water closets, sticky doors, and many other small types of projects.Even with taking the pills, Ed was not a sexual dynamo. It took a while for him to recharge his batteries and yet he wanted to give the ladies the intimate pleasure they wanted and not disappoint them. To that end, he purchased several vibrating dildos. He kept one in his toolbox, one.