.Me; Nee hellu Haage madidre… ninge ista unta…She: smiled … aaythu…. Yarigu Heloke illaaa….Me Promise…..She: ellige Hoguva?Me: nana Room g...Ibbaru Kelage Banthu….. (in mind I thanksed callboy)She close all the doors and windows ,So come in middle of the room…..and stand together….She suddenly told.. she will get scare if any one come here….. So I asked where She want.. she dint told anything and simple gone outside and called and told shell we sit inside Toilet. I agreed.. So I removed my veil. Her tit points were sticking out through the soft cashmere that was clinging to her boobs.She also had her favorite accoutrement, a long soft white angora scarf she draped around her shoulders. It was long enough to flow down and cover both of her tits. This concealed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. That is until she wanted to display her lovely bra-less boobs and protruding nipples. The scarf has what Regina refers to as a “history.” She first jerked a guy off with the scarf when she was in. I was excited that we might even have sex outside in the cold. I was nervous that maybe the guy and I wouldn't hit it off but I was very wrong. I could tell when he saw me that he was very pleased and he greeted me with a sexy hug and look in his eye. "Funny, you don't look like a dirty slut" He said jokingly"Oh, don't worry, I am" I answered and giggled. The cowboy and I had been fooling around in the car so I was very ready to get the show on the road. "Her pussy's already wet" said my cowboy. I take it back. You're not a good girl at all, are you?” When Rebecca remained quiet, he gave her nipples a sharp pinch, making her moan. “Are you?” “No!” “Well, good. I happen to like bad girls.” He paused. “But bad girls need to be punished.” A small whimper escaped Rebecca's lips. He reached out and swept his hand along the shelf that was level with her waist, knocking the books on it to the floor. “Lean over and brace your hands on the shelf. Spread your legs.” Rebecca complied, resting.