I let out a muffled moan of agony and pleasure involuntarily. That was the signal they needed. The lungi clad workers around me moved closer separatin... me from the rest of the crowd. One of them just pushed the skirt high up to just below my boobs. Now my entire lower abdomen was theirs to ravage. Somebody from behinf held back my hands. I was struggling but I knew it was delaying the inevitable. They realized I had succumbed to their wishes and so one of them ujust put his palms on my wollen. He took my hand and asked me, "Do you have boyfriend?" Well, yes" my voice sorta trailed off. I wanted to be honest, but I didn't really want to discuss it. I knew this was wrong, being alone with him and being so attracted...Why was I doing this? I had a boyfriend, and this was considered cheating in our relationship agreement. Before he left the United States, I promised myself to him.But something about this man captivated me so much. I couldn't understand what it was. My mother was a creole. ." and I tugged hard to undo thebuckle, slowly undid the button to his Chino's, and unzipped him."Ooh..." Will offered softly.I continued to look into Will's eyes and reached into his athletic boxerbrief underwear and grabbed hold of the slippery head of a very hardcock, "This feels a little wet..." and I rubbed a finger over the wetslick head of his cock while holding the shaft firmly. His eyes closedand he was using his hands on my hips to help steady himself. "Is thisexcitement all for me,. We were travelling back from Barfield when two men heldus up and pointed pistols at our heads?'Horace Hathaway wept tears of remorse and anger as heread of his daughter's suffering at the hands of his rival.'?This morning the butler welted my arse with a leatherbelt because he deemed I had missed places when blacking the kitchen stove. Forthis purpose I am held over the end of a table by two of the houseboys and myshort shift, my only piece of clothing apart from shoes, is raised. In front.