I raised her hands from my hips and placed them gently behind her head, then placed my own hand on the side of her face and lightly stroked her temple...with my thumb for a moment. “Good girl.” She sighed blissfully, content for the moment. Then I began walking around her, slowly – taking my time, looking her over. She followed me with her eyes as much as she could but maintained her position. After I’d circled her a couple of times I stopped directly behind her. I lightly stroked her. Lesley and Susan watched, enjoying the spectacle. David suffered each cane stroke noisily, not caring he couldn’t cope with strokes that were so much fiercer than any Susan or Lesley had given him. The tears flowed down his cheeks as the pain spread in waves across his bottom. The women looked on as David’s face dropped, his chest heaved as he suffered, and his sobs filled the room. Each woman knew how David treated his female staff. Lesley had explained, so none had any sympathy for the quite. Each one is like his eyes, watching me, starring, but the difference is in the heat in his gaze. I don’t know exactly where he is standing, hidden in the darkness, but I can feel the intensity. My sweat runs down between my breasts, and around my ass cheeks, mingling with the dampness in my pussy. The heat between my legs is a match for the fire on my skin, and I can feel the pounding of my heart. I wonder if his is as high as mine. I finally let the scarf fall, but as the music slows I wrap. “Kathy… I’m… I'm coming. Oh, God, yesss.”The solid bar of steel that was his prick erupted and I felt his seed splattering against the walls of my cunt while lights flashed in my eyes, bells rang, and the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had engulfed me.I dug my fingers into his broad back and arched to meet him, crying and sobbing, jerking and trembling with massive spasms of pleasure until, suddenly, it was over, leaving me with an incredible feeling of well being. I relaxed into its.