” Jane said.Ann measured for the next stroke. Drew her arm way back, a whistle sound and a thump. Now two parallel red lines went across Jane’s...bottom.“Two. Thank you, ma’am.” Jane said.“Now stand up and straighten up yourself. You can pick up Clyde in twenty minutes. Don’t be late, or else you will receive two more strokes of the cane.” Ann said. Jane quickly stood up, rearranged her clothing, and left the room.Ann wasn’t a tall woman, but she was a very large woman. Her voice was. Let's have our tea now."All through tea, Marie and Henry talked about the picnic and what they would take along. All the excitement about the picture apparently was for gotten. Mrs. Miller sipped her tea slowly. The picture episode had brought many subconscious thoughts, that she hardly knew she had, together in a new thought that troubled her deeply. She wished her husband was there. Then she made up her mind, she would talk to Lucy, her sister-in-law, she knew about these things. She. Moments later, it happened, he climaxed! Mmm?! I moaned in shock as I found myself stunned by not just the power of his squirts, but also by the taste of them. Unlike in my stories, his cum was not sweet, it was salty. My gag reflex soon forced me to reject the orgasmilk that was being forced into my mouth. The semen soon flowed past my lips and ran down between my boobs, toward my pussy. For some reason, I continued sucking his dick until the final wave flowed out of him. Pulling away, I spat. From an up stairs window I could see and hear her, she was saying she had heard he need help and she was prepared to help were possible. He gave her a real sob story about being wheelchair bound and also with limited movement of his fingers and that the carers couldn't help him in one respect, sexual relief and he had not cum in 10 years! I thought no one's dumb enough to fall for this rubbish.. but it was the way see looked when thinking about it, being very coy saying things like that would.