It was black and red combined colours while the blouse was jet black with just stripes. Her breasts seemed imprisoned in her blouse.Rajeev was in a py...ama and a t-shirt relaxing at the lawn. He got up looking at her and stared at her top to toe. “You are hot”, he said in a lusty voice. “I know”, were her whispers and she continued, “I do not break my words.”He escorted her inside his farmhouse. It was at a cliff of a hill and constant breeze was flowing. Her hair were messing up because of this. As my pussy contracted round his shaft and I stifled a scream with my orgasm ripping through me my boyfriend also let go and shot his load deep inside me.We quickly sorted ourselves out, found our free Champaign, which turned out to be sparkling wine, and rejoined the group to a few knowing stares and winks.We finished our drinks and decided that we were going to head home. We left the pub and were soon kissing and groping each other as we walked home. We had to be careful as it was only 8. Is that ok?’ ‘Yes’ he answered, breathing heavily, shaking with desire. ‘Ok, now seal it with a kiss! No tongue!’ She said, smiling. He kissed her mouth, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard, mouth closed. She was conscious of, and very turned on by, his bulge pressing against her crotch. She let him go and he got up off of her, unzipping his fly and undoing his button. He pulled out his cock and knelt on the floor beside her head, holding his 6-inch hard on in front of her. Who here can tell me why we have rules?’ *WHAM!* Lina was sobbing quietly accepting her punishment but she didn’t know how much longer she could take it. *WHAM!* ‘Sarah you can get back to your seat. And you, whore, as well. And you better not repeat this again!’ ‘Th-thank you, Sir.’ Lina sat down on her dildo and tried to compose herself. ‘So, why do we have rules?’ A girl in the middle raised her hand. ‘Yes?’ ‘Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to speak. We have rules to keep us, slaves, humble,.