As promised, he took her to a piano recital of Chopin by Peter Katin at Harrogate and she was entranced. She and Tom continued with their dancing clas...ses and developed into a promising partnership. Giselle spotted it and encouraged them to take part in local competitions. Although they won nothing for some time they enjoyed them immensely. Then shortly before Becca's eighteenth birthday they won a competition at Huddersfield and had their pictures in the paper. Then they won again at York.As. “Come over here, Jen and remove your bra and panties.” Jen stood there glaring at me, obstinately refusing to move. Both Sally and Alison reminded her that they’d all agreed and that the’d had their punishment. I moved forward quickly and brought a hard stroke of the cane across her thigh. “Jen, if you do not obey me I will ask Sally and Alison to remove your underwear and hold you down.” I knew she would hate that. Jen took off her bra and almost flicked it at me. My wait to see her. He was probably about 42, so 24 years older than me. I had, I have to admit, had him a few times before. Only in my mind of course, in my masturbation fantasies, in which he was always very masterful and I had to do as I was told.Oh lord. Yummy.I lived at home with my mum and stepdad. My mum spoiled me rotten. If she DID charge me any rent she'd end up giving it me back in some way. I spent most of my wages on clothes, and I always dressed to kill for work. A former lover, who although he. I inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of my cousin’s pussy. They smelt sooooo good. I lowered them every so often to rub them on my cock and fantasize about her pantied pussy rubbing against my cock, adding to the strings of precum already there. It didn’t take much time, probably all of three minutes before I could feel my orgasm approaching (I am hard right now just writing about it). So again I lifted her panties to my face, glancing down at the slightly padded bra on the floor, I began.