"There you go! Let's do it again."She relaxed again and once more we made the putt. We did that a couple of times and each time had the best results."...This time you swing too," I said. "We'll try to do it together."The hit was too hard and off-line. For the next ten minutes, we continued to work on her putting stroke and it became more and more her own effort. My main purpose was to keep her arms in proper position through the swing."You're getting good," I said later. I was surprised. "Get your. " He watched her eyes as he reached for the fastening on her skirt, raising his eyebrows as he looked at her. She slowly closed her eyes and looked down in a demur gesture of submission then looked up again with a brief wicked grin.He undid the skirt and pushed that into his bag."I checked the material, it's crush proof, it'll be perfectly safe in there." She shook her head briefly, unable to smile, enjoying his little obsessional touches. He led her to a table, taking a roundabout route across. How old are they?”“My oldest son is 11, my youngest is 2 ... And I’ve got 4 spaced out between ... Four boys and two girls. And...” She pauses, thinking of the best thing to say, “ ... I’m very proud of all of them ... They’re a great bunch of kids!”“And, your husband and the kids, what do they think about you wanting to do this?” Checks Dennis, clearly tipping his head toward his Doberman as he says “do this?”Our guest smirks a little, tipping her head to the side. “Well ... Erik and I have. However, after the last one she is moved so her striped bum faces our windows. She touches her toes and her pussy comes into view. The Headmaster holds her bum cheeks apart. After I presume he tells her, her hands replace his. Her pussy is bright pink with its arousal, unlike the harsh red strips on her bum. His hands now being free starts to slap her pussy and occasionally he slips her the finger. Looking at his wife he sucks the lucky finger. Unheard by the headmaster, his wife moans.He.