It was with even more determination she raised the cane again for the sixth stroke. Mrs. Denver saw her daughter was struggling to take her punishment...whilst Mrs. Denver was just as intent in achieving a strength of stroke that Hayley would know was a punishment and would not want to take again too quickly. As the punishment continued and stroke after stroke was given it was not until the tenth stroke that tears freely rolled down her daughters face the sobbing became open crying and the legs. " Do some math?" Yes Sweetie. Remember Sesame Street? The part where they would say, "Today's number is... ?" Well on this street tonight's number is 69 so how about you getting over here and we start counting."As her mouth worked on Jake's cock she imagined Dan's cum sliding out of her pussy into Jake's mouth and then down into his belly. Just the thought of Jake sucking up Dan's leavings triggered the start of her first orgasm. Jake pushed her away and got her on her hands and knees and as he. Her son; Mike and I were fond of motorbikes. He had a Honda XL 75; a 4 stroke trail bike with no muffler, so for a small bike,it made a lot of noise. It had problems. It would hardly ever start. We had to push start it pretty much every time. After that, it ran like a dream.We decided to strip down the carburetor. Mike's dad had a big garage and loads of tools, so I went over one day to start on the business. Mike wasn't home. I knocked at the back screen door as I always did and Mrs Jones came. The belt was somewhat loose, and it caused the bodice to retract. Her tits are saggy, to be sure, but quite nicely sized. I told her it would be a few moments and I'd be done. She said, "I'd like to watch you fix it, so maybe I can do it next time!" She sat on the edge of the tub as I continued adjusting and tightening. When she sat, the lower 1/2 of her robe parted, and her legs were parted enough for her to be flashing me. I looked long enough to see sparse grey to white cunt hair, then.