.. I was, um, looking for a bunch of guys to, um, do something for me," I stammered."And what would that be, little lady?" the confident one asked.I s...ared at the men lingering around. All six were looking at me with interest. It was now or never. I mustered up the courage and blurted out a stream of words."I want you to cum on my face and take a picture of it. All of you. I need a lot of cum. Will you do it? Please do it. Just say yes. Will you cum on me?"I took a deep breath. It was the first. He decided the arousal overrode the pain and raised his bottom, to request more spanks. Sarah laughed. “I wouldn’t encourage me Kevin. Believe me when I spank you properly after a caning you are going to cry, and beg for mercy. Anyway you naughty boy, it’s cleaning time Kevin, so up you get.” Reluctantly Kevin eased himself up, realising the discomfort. Sarah smiled. “It’s only for when you are really naughty Kevin. Of course if you are then it will be more than the six strokes I have just. Sheer white stay-up stockings led my eyes up her long, slender legs to the briefest red leather mini skirt I have ever seen. You could clearly see her cunt below the hem line, and her arse cheeks from the rear, sensational! Her top was some sort of white lace material, and completely see-through so I could see hadn’t worried about a bra, but she had put jeweled nipple-clamps on her tits instead! She had put her hair up, and her make-up would have done a $10 hooker proud with bright red lipstick. Up against a big ash tree. It’s bark smooth to the touch, but perhaps not on your back huh? And then I have you pinned there. Hands over your head, wrists clamped in my vice like grip. You struggle but there is no escape. I ravage your neck and chest as you struggle against me. With my free hand I open my pants and kick them off. My kiss is long, demanding and full of passion. It goes on and on. My tongue presses into your mouth, seeking, probing, between your sweet lips. I feel you relax,.