My titiesMy breast are on fire, pppppplease master I do not rrrremember thatPlease mmmmmaster hit me hard, I do not care, as much as you wantMy aaaaaa...s belongs to you, pleease please hurt my ass with the strapLovely pain whore you are, I ask you again rememberhow many licks of the strap on your assdo not lie to me, you tart, if you lie you will get double as the lastmmmmmercy mmmmercyyyyy, my tits are on fire, I think 50because you are in such lust, I will let you have 50 on your buttand 25 on. Because the norteamericanos would be enrolled in normal classes with Danubian university students, the language training would end and Maria Elena would have to work longer hours in the garden. The Ministry would pay the university for a tutor, but only for two hours a day. Also, because she no longer would be part of the exchange group, Maria Elena would not have to attend physical fitness training. ‘I guess the point is you’ve gotten to know my students, but after next week you guys won’t be. I hesitantly approached the only door in the corridor; it was marked 'Steam Room'. A large drive shaft ran down the length of the corridor at floor level and turned through the wall. I eased open the door, and looked in. The bare room was hot and steamy and smelt of ... What was that delicious smell? It was pure sex; a perfect cunt-lapping scent filled my nostrils; my erection already straining inside the tight shorts.A pair of curved doors slid open in the far wall, inviting me to step inside.. He took his hand off from under my tight skirt and smiled… Outside was starting to rain and we hurried to get a taxi. He had warned me that it was going to be a long ride out to his place. As we got into the back seat, his black hand caressed my exposed thighs and then it moved slowly, slowly and higher. The stranger was watching my face, how I was biting my red lips as his fingers slipped beneath my skirt and just barely touched my soaking wet pussy lips. I spread my thighs as he whispered in.