" I groaned.My hand gripped his curly red hair as his mouth continued to pleasure me. He started to move faster, sucking and flicking his tongue again...t my sensitive organ, causing me to thrust my hips up into his face. The pleasure emanating from my sensitive cock is nearly overwhelming, but Daniel doesn't stop. He keeps going at a rapid pace, and I soon feel my second release of the night approaching."Daniel! I'm... I'm gonna..."He stops suddenly. I lifted my head up, confused and slightly. She had forgotten that I did not have a bra on and her palms grazed a crossed my nipples. When she did that it sent a signal right to my clit. The more she touched my nipples the wetter I could feel myself getting. I had hoped that she would not be able to smell the scent being released. I turned my head so that I was not looking at her straight in the eyes. A moan escaped my lips. Oh god!!! I thought to myself. I so hope that she did not hear me. I. Suddenly she screamed, “Oooooohhhhhh, Ggggaaaawwwwdddd” and then went limp. Amy removed the vibrator and took it into the bathroom to clean it off. When she returned she had a warm washcloth in her hand as well as a cup of cool water. She went to Diane and began to wipe the perspiration from Diane’s body, while Kelly took the cup of water. She held Diane’s head up enough to allow her to get a small sip or two of the cool liquid. Diane was stirring now and stretched her arms wide in a deep yawn,. Six strokes of the grade one cane on her buttocks. She was led to the bench and her wrists and ankles fastened. They pushed her dress up revealing stout legs and a large wrinkled arse. I wondered why I’d come, even if the sound of the cane whistling through the air, the grunts of pain and the cold counting of the strokes stirred something nostalgic within me.Then it was one of the middle-aged women. Soliciting. Six months and six on her back with the grade one strap. Her look of humiliation as.