Many of the girls were from an upper class background and I guess the thought of dating or even going out with the guy from the sandwich shop was not ...omething they were interested in.Not to be deterred, I worked on a few of the girls building some sexual tension and letting them know I was interested but not interested enough to ask them out or break my schedule or to actually deliver their food. One of the girls I enjoyed talking to was Cassie a tan, petite, brunette tennis player who liked. My hands were on her large buttocks as I did so and she kept saying “yes’s, that feels so good” and then she said “Pankaj stop, I am coming” her body had become really taut, and I reached for her breasts and started squeezing them again, till she relaxed. Then I started entering in and out of her till I emptied myself into her. With my cock still in her, she leaned back and kissed me, till I slipped out of her as I had gone soft. She told me “Pankaj you are not leaving you are spending the day. Within a few moments she was kneeling beside Lexi with a cock in her mouth and fingers being put in every hole. A few minutes later, three more young studs showed up and joined the foray.I leaned back in my chair as Betty wiggled through the circle and went to the back of the room and I lost sight of her. As Betty strolled back into the picture she showed the camera two pairs of handcuffs. She put the keys on the bar and wiggled back into the circle. Gruffly, one of the guys said, "Hands. The next line marker was in the distance at least two hundred yards.“One of you take a posthole digger and go with him. I’ll line him up with this post and the other line marker up there. When we have it straight, I’ll line you up with your posthole digger and you can dig the hole to set another post to tie the twine to.”“So, the next time we move down, we’ll line up with this marker and go on toward the line marker in the distance, keeping the string straight with this first part?” Belinda.