"You will have plenty of tears when we get home." Sir, please. I cannot!" Oh, you certainly can, Aimee'. Because I so will that you can." Sir!" I said...shut up!" He released her long enough to slap her across the face, then grabbed her by the hair and pushed her in front of him.They reached his small, round home soon enough, and the doors opened to let him in. "Good evening, sir," his chamberlain said."I will be in the upper chambers tonight, Ricar. See to it that I am not disturbed." Of course,. We met in heat of lust. As soon as he was in the door we began pulling at each other clothes.He pushed me down on the sofa and dove between my legs. His mouth covering my pussy, he licked and sucked his way up and down my pussy over my cotton shorts and thin kurti which he yanked off in no time. He knew he had my consent as I hugged her like a cock crazy slut and fondled his cock and balls.“Oh yes, lick it. Eat my pussy good.” and he continued what he was doing, finally pushing two fingers. I heard some sound from the bush behind us and I quickly adjusted her top but unable to do it completely.All of a sudden, 3 guys popped out from the bush with mobile camera in the hand. Two of them came to me and hold my hands. One of the guys having a camera in his head went to my girlfriend and start abusing her. Sali randi madarchod, yeh sab karne aati hai yaha pe. She started crying and begged them to leave us. But they were not in the mood to listen to our words. The third guy started to. Don't be afraid..." he added quickly as Derek's eyes opened wide even as the rest of him seemed to suddenly shrink. "It's perfectly normal. Every young man does it. Ordinarily, we wouldn't even bother mentioning it, but we have a big favor to ask you."He told Derek about the mystery of the tempera recipe and made the proposal in short but graphic terms. "Mrs. Wright would like to make some experiments in re-creating the recipe, and needs your semen to do it. Would you be willing to help.