You can get dressed again.”Mrs Norton, who looked in her forties, eased herself up but was crying and as she stood started to rub her bottom.Jack sa...w the smirks from the warden and on the faces of most of the schoolgirls watching as Mrs Norton picked up her knickers and gingerly stepped back in to them before rolling her dress down again. She was still crying as she turned to the warden who had caned her and said between sobs, “Thank you for caning me, Miss. I will drive much more carefully in. After his dismal performance at work the day before, Ben was determined to put in good billing hours, especially since he knew Ellen was probably going to blow seven grand shopping today. Since marrying Ellen, he hadn't put as much effort into his work and the backlog was getting to him. By the time lunch rolled around, his hands and eyes were almost useless from exhaustion.As he drove off in his luxury car, he headed in the opposite direction of his normal haunt. He needed more stimuli than. He had looked mouthwatering in my mother’s clothes and I wanted him more for it. Sliding from the leather driver’s seat, I strolled to the front door, bag in hand. Turning the key in the lock, I opened the door. What awaited me was my beautiful slut, down on his knees, in what appeared to be netted, black stockings, a red, see through thong, black, calf-high boots with a heel, my netted black shirt finishing the outfit. Dressed in female clothing, I desired him all the more. I even took notice. He told her that he wanted her to suck his cock before he fucked her. Philip sort of feared that Bethany might do something drastic but he wanted to see what she'd do."You want me to do what?" Bethany asked as she sat there in her bed in her skimpy nightgown."It's not what I want; it's what you're going to do, Bethany. You're doing to suck my cock. Do it," Philip insisted and he pulled his briefs off that he'd slept in and stood there waiting for Bethany to move into action. Bethany actually.