I kissed her. She was looking sexier today. I wanted to fuck her there itself. I hugged her hard and kissed her on her cheeks and mouth. We fell on th... sand in the stream. I removed the paloo of her sari. Her boobs were waiting to be released from the blouse. I kissed in the valley of her boobs and opened her blouse hooks. I sucked her boobs and she was enjoying it. I lifted the lehenga and her pussy could be seen. She had a clean shaved pussy. I inserted my cock into her pussy and she was. The parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins of the Birthday Girl were all in attendance.We were there dressed as waiters. ?We? were 10 Masters from an extremely exclusive Men’s club in the New Republic. ?We? were on a recruiting outing for the girl’s reform school that was the centerpiece of our particular club. At any given time our school had 400 girls in attendance between the ages of 13 and 34. The largest concentration of girls was between 14 and 21. All had been convicted of a. Not looking you in the eye.I had made a reasonable attempt to look nice for you. The maid outfit was fairly cute, I guess. The shortness of the skirt showing off my stockinged legs. The tightness of the top accentuating my little titties. It was the blonde, shoulder-length hair, straight and fringed. And my makeup was smooth and subtle. My lips pink and inviting.But more than cuteness was needed in my current situation."So, why do you deserve punishment?" you asked harshly. I mumbled, shook my. She grinned as she remembered cumming when describing the hard 'thrust' they were going to make into Japan. If only they'd known what kind of thrust she'd been thinking of at that moment.The soft chime that heralded the arriving elevator brought her back to the here and now and she said, "It's been hell all day," as she stepped through the opened doors, her high heels clicking sharply on the marble floor. Dan followed her and pressed the button that would take them down to the executives.