" Miss Arabella had a very authoritative manner and I was now well on my way to a place I could only ever dream about.So, on the dot of seven, I came ...ownstairs where Miss Arabella was waiting. She wore a long dressing gown, but I could see she was wearing leather boots. "Follow me, Rob," she barked and led me to the old dormitory. The door opened and in we went.What a sight! The old spanking bench was in the centre of the room, lit with spotlights. There were mirrors on all the walls so the. Those rough and tumble ladies were the kind that needed to blow off steam after a close game, and I was feeling a bit ready for some on my knees action. Being in charge is great, but sometimes I need to switch things up. So that’s how I found myself in the stands right next to the action as thick women in shorts, legs pumping and voices screaming circled round and round. I watched their big, muscular asses, go round and round and breathed in their exotic sweat. I caught the eye of one. ..”She squeezed his balls in her palm gently, and he bucked, pushing himself deeper inside her moist tunnel. Ursi smirked, enjoying the sensation of his member throbbing inside her.“Go on...”“You’re warm ... and soft...”Another squeeze was his reward, her delicate, downy fur tickling his sensitive skin. His member pulsed, flexing against her walls as they closed around him, striving to drag him further in with their hypnotic contractions.“You’re good at ... kissing.”“Oh I am?” She pulled him. I told her to give oil and made her sit down where her head was on my lap and her back was facing towards me I started massaging her head and slowly came on to her neck area I took this as my chance and planted a kiss on her neck her breathing became heavier now and I became nervous and scared also having bulge in my shorts, she sensed it and told enough. I instantly got up and went to my room and jerked off my dick and slept for a while.In the evening she told me to take her out for shopping.