Rahul was staring directly up towards her slowly opening cunt. She held them with her fingers, spreading them, and exposing them for him. Gently she l...wered herself down, kneeling at both sides of his head so that her cunt would hang gently above his face. Rahul’s heart started racing as he felt the strong aroma of her pussy, her femalehood.“You ready boy?”she asked. “Ready to please your mistress?” she asked again, adding the word mistress for the intended effect. Rahul nodded, “Yes ma’am…. To my surprise, Mum picked up the phone immediately – I’m not even sure I heard the ringing tone twice. I thought for a moment that I had dialled the wrong number, until I heard her voice saying ‘Hello?’.“Mum? What on earth are you doing out in the hall this time of night?”She laughed at my evident surprise.“Didn’t I tell you? Your grandparents were worried about not being able to get hold of us after we’d gone to bed, so we got the GPO to put in an extension in our bedroom. Your father now. Veronica hung her head and she was led to atent. Vic held the riding crop in front of her and remindedVeronica of her promise. To emphasize his point, hestruck her across both tits raising a red mark. She onlyflinched as she was becoming accustomed to the abuse. Vicand quickly attached chains to the rings in Veronica’snipples and attached the other ends to stakes driven intothe ground. He attached a similar chain to the ring inher cunt and secured it to ground also. Now Veronica. Joan did the introductions, "Dick I'd like you to meet Harry and Vic, Harry and Vic meet my husband Dick." I smiled and shook hands with them. Harry was tall, blond haired and quite fit, maybe a San Diego surfer. He wore a Hawaiian shirt, expensive looking denim slacks and very white athletic shoes without socks. He told us he was a real estate agent. Vic was very much the cosmopolitan Californian, dark tan, cropped beard, linen slacks, black linen shirt and open toed sandals. He owned a.