...................... I squealed in pain but also for effect for the cameras, LOL.my training during the week had certainly helped, but there was no ...oubt that Mr Jones was stretching me to my limit. He waited for a couple of minutes and then started to slowly fuck me. As I felt the pain die down and intense pleasure takeover I began to pushback against him as he drove himself into me, I loved the sound of our bodies smacking together . the pleasure in my ass was intense, his balls smacking. She closed her eyes again, reveling in the sensation of weight pulling at her sensitive tits. Pity she couldn’t ask him to add more weight, they were a bit light for her tastes. Oh well. She jerked a bit as another hand snuck up between her slightly spread legs, trailing a finger along her inner thigh on first one side, then drawing a light, teasing, circle on the other, before moving to her clit and beginning a gentle rub. Okay, she was definitely ready for a bit more now. Trying to clue him. I set the rules, we will roll a bottle and who the bottle head is pointing, will start dancing on any dhun. It was okeyed by all bottle started rolling and we all danced one after other my wife got punished twiceAnd she danced by shaking all his assets Arun was enjoying and now he is not bothering to stare openly at my wife’s boobs and ass. He is not afraid now. I assumed that my tricks worked till this stage. But how to start was a big question. Then I said the 2nd rule. One person will roll. There was no reason for Cecilia to feel uneasy that day. However Cecilia did feel uneasy, a feeling which only increased every time she met with one of the 13 students who were wearing a collar on behalf of Maria Elena. Earlier in the week she had lied to the group, allowing them to assume that their friend would be better off in the Royal Residence than she possibly could be at the university. She showed them old reports and articles that talked about how well Royal Servants had been treated.