Her fingers squeeze my other nipple as she plaits her other hand in the back of my hair, pulling my head back and now she is covering my mouth with he...s and I long to push my tongue inside her but I can't. My hips grind in counterpoint to hers, her cotton dress swishing against my silky knickers and I think I'm about to explode and I hear her ripping open her dress, the buttons down the from popping slightly as they escape their holes and she is naked save for her stockings and I feel her flesh. “Beds, I need to order beds.” John was talking to himself. He looked up the local bed factory and gave them a call. Come to find out they had a different name but still had a dozen outlets in the Puget Sound Area. He called the closest one. Forty queens size beds and eighty-eight doubles. With stands, pillows sheets, and blankets. He also was able to get two hundred four-inch pads that were 30” X 80”. John added four hundred pillows and eight hundred blankets. He listened for a few seconds then. Is that understood!" Yes ma'am." I replied.Then I felt a tapping on my tender and well spanked bottom, Iheard a whistle, thenÉWHACK!It took me a while to catch my breath. It felt like a hundredbees had stung me in a roll. "One. Thank you, ma'am." Very good. You can see why the cane was very successful inchanging behaviors of young boys in England. Get ready fornumber two."TAP, WHISTLE, WHACK!It felt like a fire in a straight line had stretched across mypoor naughty bottom. "Two. Thank you,. I spread her juicy cheeks to find her soft pink lips leaking, pussy juice running down her legs. My tongue traces her inner thighs, inching closer to her sweet spot. As I catch a whiff of her I can't help myself and dive tongue first into her ass, devouring both of her delicious holes. She tastes better than any meal. She's my favorite dish. Her legs begin to tremble as she approaches nirvana. That's when I stop. As she moans in disappointment, I grab a fistful of her hair and whisper in her.