I spin her around so her bare chest touches the cold metal of the pole. She shrieks with delight.I start to kiss her neck and whisper how badly I want...to get between her legs. Having already had a cheeky feel at the bar, I have a very good idea of what is hiding beneath those tight little shorts. With both hands I reach around and fondle those perky boobs, her nipples are aroused and pointing between my fingers as I massage and squeeze and fondle. She turns to kiss me again but this time it's. Maybe Katie now knew the truth and was regretting manoeuvring Lucy into caning her.Katie was still thinking about that incident when the second stroke landed and as she yelped she grasped hold of the table to stop herself getting up or even protecting her bottom with her hand. She now wanted the punishment to end and didn’t want any of the promised extras if she broke Lucy’s very clear instructions.Lucy saw the second red welt appear and pulled her arm back and then landed the third stroke just. Most people were dressed casually, and some were in work-a-day clothes, but Sandy was the only one dressed so well who was associating with the common people. Fortunately, she was wearing her Remington, she would need it shortly.One rather crude individual had managed to find too much alcohol for his own good and had gotten very belligerent. He had been bullying several of the passengers, both male and female, and most people were sick of his antics. Once he spied Sandy, there was no holding. He was rubbing his cock on my arse, May and my husband had no idea what he was doing. I wanted to touch it but was frightened they would both see and I still didn't know how big it was. I quickly finished my drink and asked my husband for another and luckily May offered to help him with the drinks. As they moved off to the bar Tim grabbed my arse you look fucking horny he said. I feel fucking horny I replied. Can I touch your cock I asked him. He said yes if I can touch your cunt. God yes I.