His boy's crazy I think."A cry, nearly a shriek, came from the house, and the girl shuddered and scurried back into the darkness of the barn. I hurrie... to the back door, lifted the hatch and went on in, uninvited but feeling I had to investigate. More than curiosity, I hoped. Somebody was whimpering and gasping.The fat, gray-haired man sat back in the big chair with the woman's head held firmly into his groin, her arms up on his thighs. His hands were tangled in her hair and his eyes were. ” She cried louder than before. He grabbed her hand with his other hand pushed her face on to the table. “You won’t listen to you father?” his words showed anger. Fazmila kept on crying as her face and chest were buried on to the table. He pulled her Kameez above her waist to reveal her sweat ass covered in those tights. Well I have seen up to that before. I started touching my bulge through my pants. Fuck this is going to be awesome. I said to myself. I swallowed a bit of my saliva to wet my. She stopped and snorted at the ground, sniffed the air and let out another snort. Her way of telling me ‘this is okay’. We slowly progressed though the arena and out the back door. The view was amazing. The only buildings I saw were those of the paddocks. The mountains looked so close, I almost felt like I could touch them. The mountains’ splendor was being reflected on the lake, only interrupted by an occasional ripple of water from the wind. Jezzy looked out and whinnied, sure enough Rubi was. A businessman sat alone at one table working on his laptop.At another table, girlfriend and boyfriend sat across from each other. The boyfriend's hands were behind his back and he wore a large ballgag. His girlfriend was using a syringe to inject him his breakfast into his gag. Next to them, a businesswoman sat working on her laptop while her nude slave knelt on the floor next to her, his collar attached to a chain and the other end clipped to her chair.John Doe sat across from his friend Anna.