Thank you all for this help.”We dismissed the impromptu meeting and soon supper was being served. After supper we all waited for the TV to come on. ...hen Phil was on the screen. “Bob, I have some very good news tonight. Is Hentor there? If so please come up to the front, I have a surprise for you.”Hentor came up front with me and looked at me expectantly. I shrugged and said, “I don’t know.”Phil came back on with a young man and suddenly it dawned on me who he was. Hentor did a double take and. Gemma cried out when the eighth stroke landed as she slapped the table again and stamped her foot as she cried out. This time she felt the tears run down her face and knew she was crying with the pain. Why had she wanted to be caned, she asked herself? How silly was that? Everyone said how much it hurt so why did she so want to try it out? She would have continued to berate herself except the ninth stroke landed and the pain was just as unbearable as she clasped hold of the table with all her. She wasn't wearing a bra under her T, which she did often, but her b-cup tits were age-defyingly pert.The bar had been quiet all day, I was the only one on the bar most of the time, Jacqui working in her office at the back of the building, only popping in and out occasionally. I was meeting the girl I had been dating in town after my shift. After hours of clock watching, talking shit with the Chef and serving the very occasional customer. It was finishing time. I raced around cleaning up and. Now!... Now!... Fuck, yes!... I'm gonna cum!"Her cunt suddenly clenched tightly around my fingers like a velvet vice, pulsing like a living heart as her earthy moans of ecstasy cut the air. Her cream erupted from the depths of her pussy like lava as she climaxed, her legs twitching and jerking as orgasm danced through her. I released my suction on her clit, but kept my tongue gently swirling and dancing around it, maximising the final waves of ecstasy rippling trough her body.She uttered a.