."I shook my head."What does that mean, Giles? You wouldn't yell for help, or you wouldn't want to eat pussy? It doesn't matter. I'm not letting your ...outh free."My eyes opened wide in horror as she slid up my chest and dropped her bush over my mouth and nose. My eyes looked up her body past her swinging breasts to her smiling face as she ground her pussy over me."I'm enjoying this. Are you?"One of her hands reached behind her to feel my taut erection."Good. I can feel that you are."She lifted. "Miss Anderson! You have been convicted of a very serious offence against public decency. This is not your own decadent country and you should realise that as a guest you have a duty to respect our ways. You will have a choice of punishment. Either you accept a flogging or you serve a term of the hardest of hard labour. Which is it to be?" How many lashes, Sir and how long would the hard labour be?" A sensible question. Three hundred lashes or twelve years. What is your decision?" Might I. Hell, I was gonna use it on you”She giggled, in her dirty mind she kind of liked the idea of this 42-year-old pervert violating her. She went to take the vial.“I believe we discussed payment” he said“fine, follow me” Maisie walked to a secluded spot behind the set and pulled her shirt off exposing her pert little tits then dropping too her knees she took out his already erect cock “Wow someone came prepared” then she licked the shaft before taking his tip in her mouth.He began thrusting as her. “But, I have to go,” he simply said. “To get breakfast, right? I’m famished.” “I’ve already ordered room service for you. But, I have to leave. I have to head back to Nashville.” Keisha swept the sheets away from her naked body. “You’re going to leave all this?” Tom groaned in anguish as he took in her perfect caramel body. Her perky chocolate tipped breasts seemed to be pointing at him and inviting him back to bed. His eyes lowered to her flat belly, and ever lower to the smoothness of her.