She was dressed for school, wearing one of her short skirts. She got up to get my coffee, and dropped her napkin on the floor. She bent over, couldn't...help noticing she was wearing the same yellow panties I had jerked off in hours ago. She couldn't have washed them as only a few hours had passed since my dirty deed. She handed me my coffee, happily humming something. She said she was off to school, making no mention of her teasing at dinner or the cum-filled panties she was obviously now. The cane stripes still showed vividly and indeed looked far worse than the pain from them. These were overlaid on the bruising which formed a purplish background colour.Matty and the girls were all eager to know how I got on and it was Matty that spotted I wasn't walking as easily as I should. "Did you get your botty smacked then?" she laughed."Once or twice," I tried to make light of it hoping that would be sufficient but I knew they weren't going to let it stop there. However I didn't tell. I was sucking her vigorously, and at the same time was pressing her other boob with my hand.She took the other hand and put it on the base of her breast that was inside my mouth. “Press them hard, will you?”I started pressing both of them hard. And then I swapped the breasts. Like a hungry man I kept sucking her breasts one at a while and pressing the other.“Come down, will you?”I was kissing her … I kissed her neck, her chicks, her eyes, her nose, her chin, her breasts, her naval, and then. I stood up and walked to her and looked down into those beautiful eyes. They glimmered with happiness as I kissed her as hungrily as I did twenty seven years ago. We entwined our tongues passionately before I scooped her up in my arms and headed to the bed. I let her down slowly and she reluctantly unlocked her arms from around my neck. I pulled my polo shirt over my head and slipped out of my shoes and socks. I stood next to the bed and she started to undo my belt. She slid my shorts and.