“You don’t trim I see. That’s okay I prefer a little hair; let’s me know your a woman and not a girl. But trimming is nice,” Alison whispere...d slowly into Sarah’s ear. “I prefer a little, shall we say, ‘airstrip’ leading to the destination. You should try it, and then come to my room...let’s say 11 o’clock. And don’t worry I’ll be alone.”She released Sarah’s hair and used her finger to dry the tears from Sarah’s face, and removed her other hand from beneath the skirt.“Don’t cry. I’m sorry I made. “Er, well she does look a little young and vulnerable?” I suggested.“Good lord, she’s been married for two years and fucked lord knows how many times.” Lady Margaret snapped.“Thirty seven,” Lady Jane confirmed.“Hanson would have exceeded that in a fortnight,” Lady Margaret sighed, “My son is a terrible disappointment Hanson, his father was a tedious bore but he could be persuaded to perform. I do confess I am at my wits end over this son and heir business.”“Then I shall do my duty Madam,” I. ”Grandma nodded, Steph and Becky again looked at each other. This was new ground for all the women, as none had used a cane, nor received it.Steph looked across at Mark again, saw the bulge still in his trousers and the way he bit his lip, and it dawned on her that he wasn’t showing the same surprise. She reckoned he had been caned before.“Ready Scott?” Sheila demanded but didn’t wait for his reply. Two light taps were followed by the cane being quickly pulled back and brought down much faster. He kept staring quizzically. I guess he didn't know what to make of the big amethyst blocking the wifey's asshole. Her cheeks are large so it tucks in just so perfectly. He unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to the ground. He instantly started pushing into her pussy. Luckily she was wet anticipating the hookup all day. "Unngh uhhhh oh ow ow ungh oh no unnnnngh" She was making sounds I hadn't heard before. He was in and she was uncomfortable. "Uh uh uh uh goddammit oh oh aw aw aw aw" he was.