I said you look amazing. She said thank you and turned back to start working. I knew I won’t be able to control, and I went straight behind her and ...eld her pushed her against the wall. She started to breathe faster. I pinned her facing the wall and pushed myself against her. I took my right hand placed hit on her waist and squeezed it. She let out a soft moan and I slowly moved my hand on her skirt and felt her ass over the skirt. It was soft like a pillow. I kept caressing her ass with my. "You can sit down if you want, dude," offered Piper.Stern looked around at the couch, which obviously doubled as Piper's bed, and a stuffed chair. He frowned and went into the kitchen and brought back a straight metal chair, placed it amid a wreckage of clothes and tape cases, then sat down gently on it like a condemned man in an electric chair."You can use that chair over there," said Piper, observing Stern's impatient and bizarre behaviour."No. I can't sit in soft chairs. They might damage my. "You will bend over and we will each give you six strokes," said Carol."Fuck no, not twelve strokes," said Duncan with genuine concern."She told you to bend over," said Brenda sternly.Duncan looked from one woman to the other and then turned around and bent over."He has got a lovely bum, Carol," said Brenda."Beautiful, it will look good with cane marks," replied Carol, who suddenly lashed the cane across Duncan's rear. CRACKThat took him by surprise and he shouted out, "Fuck!"Carol continued. He didn't want anything to inhibit any reaction either vocal or in facial expression, to her imminent experience.As the attendants stepped back he rose from the chair to have a closer look. Well built, she had probably been quite athletic in her past but now, being in her late thirties, maybe forties, she was softening deliciously. He handled her as if it were foreplay to a session of sweet lovemaking. With the backs of his fingers he caressed her smooth cheek and full soft lips causing her to.