Do you agree to this caning?” Sophie managed a stifled, “Yes.” Pippa took a seat where she could watch the proceedings and jumped as she heard...Mrs. Dupree take a practice swing through the air. Even this didn’t match the force at which the first stroke landed. An angry red welt appeared before Pippa’s eyes. Another laced Sophie’s bottom but no sound came from her lips. The third landed a bit lower and caught the top of her leg. The next six strokes sliced down in quick succession and. There were about thirty people there including me and my wife Lisa. Mom looked amazing in her white silk blouse, short black skirt cut just above the knees, and off black color pantyhose with reinforced toes. She also wore a pair of four-inch high black leather pumps which happen to be my favorite ones. She also wore matching pearl earrings and necklace to compliment her outfit. Needless to say, I spent a fair amount of time checking her out.The party broke up around one in the morning and. The lad asked her to sit on a stool and began clicking away, asking her to turn her head and alter her posture etc. She soon started to feel a bit daring and started crossing and uncrossing her legs showing a little glimpse of her pink panties. During a short break she undid a few buttons on the blouse and removed her panties. When the lad came back and resumed taking pictures she slowly opened her legs showing her pussy. The lad suddenly stopped taking pictures and stood staring at her, the. She was so petite, soft and feminine even wearing workout wear. Her curves were so alluring her waist tiny yet her hips and breasts so full, her hair long flowing and beautiful and those eyes such a contrast to the dark hair so pale, almost grey, her voice so soft and melodic. Her lips were so full kissing them felt so incredible. He didnt even want to think about how they would look. . . well sucking a lolly pop. . . or him. When they were eating the ice cream he loved watching her lick the.