“No!” I gasped. “Not that!” A giggle filled my ear and her gloved hand rubbed up and down inside my slit. The wool quickly soaked up any moist...ure that was there and then slid roughly through my tender folds, feeling like cruel sanding paper every time it ground over my clit. My poor snatch grew hotter and hotter with each stroke, but fresh moisture seeped out, keeping Em’s ruthless caresses just barely bearable. The pain also stroked a wicked pleasure, and soon I found my hips eagerly meeting. At the till I always stood with my feet well apart and let the girl stare at my pussy. Once when I thought that there was no one else in the shop I pulled the front of my see-through dress up and put a finger in my soaking pussy. Then I held it up and sucked it. The girl moaned. I did that few times whilst we were there.Ethan was always excited when I told him what I’d done and breakfast sometimes had to wait for a while.Ethan sometimes came to the little supermarket with me. He really enjoys. However, whatever the reason, he did find it erotic instead of just painful so his experience of being spanked by Miss Moss was a good one, so far, at least.Miss Moss continued to spank Tom’s bottom for a few more minutes, knowing that she was making his bottom sting and very sore, until happy with the red colour of both bottom cheeks when she looked at the back of Tom’s head and ordered, “Okay Tom, you can get up now, and then bend over and grab the seat of the chair so I can cane you.”As Tom. He would occasionally purposely rub against her breast just to crop a feel. His slew moves would cause her to brush off the squeeze of her breast as an accidental reach, but he, like the con he is, was able to divert her to think he was reaching for something. Another princess she was indeed. Then there’s Heather, one of the few pharmacist that worked. She had a natural sexiness to her that really didn't need any touch up to catch his attention. Her body was of a grown women. Wide hips, round.