#380155 - The outfit if you could call it an outfit, black seamed stockings very sheer very expensive stockings, shoes bright red very high stiletto shoes, a skirt a tiny black pleated skirt, a white sheer blouse and tiny quarter cup bra, Ruth had never even wore stockings before. The thong clung to her hairy twat, held by thick white globules of Ruth’s cunt juice. “you fucking filthy bitch you’ll do anything I say from now on, and my SLUTS call me sir” she heard the woosh has the first blow landed quickly followed by two, three four each cheek in turn was lashed by his big hand, the pain was excruciating, tears ran down her face, but her arse stayed pushed back and up pointing to her sexual perverse molester.