And the black fishnets held up by a red garter belt made them look even more slutty. My hands went everywhere at once. I must have looked like an octo...pus falling from a tree.I shrieked. My right forearm swung across my breasts and my left hand cupped my crotch. I spun around, running on the high heels like a giraffe on ice. The result was inevitable. I crashed to the floor, arms and legs flaying in all directions. Looking over my shoulder I saw my butt with the red material wedged inside the. She released a big sigh as she felt his hand release hers to slide down and join his other hand to grope both her breasts. Her hands fell to his shoulders while leaning her head back against the bookshelves. A quiet moan escaped her lips when she felt him begin to pinch her nipples. Her hips rocked faster and harder, sliding her moist pussy lips against the smooth fabric on his thigh. She was almost there. Her breath quickened and her hands gripped his shoulders as she felt her pussy begin to. I think she should get then strokes with the double thonged strap and ten strokes with a number 2 cane. The strokes to be laid on alternately.“„Excellent, Madame,“ I responded.Then Timal and I placed a wildly struggling Chloe into the pillory and curved her round bottom as taut as possible. Timal picked up the strap so I fetched the Number 2 rod.We took up positions on either side.„Start at the top,“ I advised, „work down...then back up again. Take it slowly.“ Those second ten strokes were. ”“You first, get your tits out.” John demanded.I loosened my wrap around dress and pulled my breasts out of my bra, while John dropped his trousers and stood stroking his cock right in front of me. I leaned forward and took him in my hand; he was rock hard within seconds as I pumped on his shaft. I was enjoying myself already, thinking of how often I had done this not so long ago with those other two randy young boys.I knew I was getting wet; I love the sight and feel of a young cock with a.