The boys only waited about a minute before they pulled her arms out and the black shirt was slipped right off her body. She was horrified sitting ther... like that. She wanted to tell them no she couldn't do this but the boys knew exactly what she was thinking. She felt the paddle being run up and down her legs. Then a voice told her not to try anything because they would love to whip her right her dressed the way she was.Michelle kept her mouth shut and the boys took a couple more pictures of. By this time Rachel was openly and unashamedly fucking my leg, her cock pushing against her damp trouser front. Frustratingly I was stuck, unable to reach around and touch her without undoing our protection and I think she knew this. Rachel withdrew her hand from my cock and looked me in the eye, she was concentrating on something, that "something" was that she had taken her cock out and a moment later and my cock too was also released. I felt the hard heat alongside my maleness as she gripped. I could hear it splashing on the ground.THE HORSEI wasn’t asked if I was ok as the director was looking for realism. They showed me the horse. This was a full sized, pure white, stallion. No acting on my part. I was scared. As I complained a real horse bit was shoved in my mouth and fastened in place around my head. A camera and operator was filming all this just a few feet from my face.To make the horse receptive to fucking me, what I first thought was a rag wiping up the copious amount of. This again is a true story just like the rest of the two stories.I will be sharing this story in two parts.Without wasting any time, I will quickly get started with my story. The heroine in this episode is my M.Sc batch senior. Her name is Prajakta. We used to call her ‘Raj’ affectionately. She had a good figure. She was curvy and had the curves in the right places. She had great big, juicy boobs and I loved her boobs more than any other attraction on her body.Raj was one year senior to me. But.