Justine was a little older than my mom. Probably in her late 40s. She had such a nice body. I loved watching her in her bikini and occasionally when s...e took off her top. She had some really nice tits with nipples like erasers on a pencil. She asked if I would be a dear and rub some sun tan oil on her back. I almost came in my pants just from rubbing her back. She was every teenagers dream MILF. After a few moments of rubbing her back she rolled over and asked me to get her shoulders. As I. She stood silent awaiting his decision. "Miss Grey was taken downstairs and given a spanking by Mr Tannard with his slipper, a spanking she will never forget, all because you abused your power. Is that correct?" his voice was more severe than before. Victoria nodded feeling some shame for her actions. "If you wish to work among the Ladies I will need to correct that injustice. You will accept a punishment from me or remain below stairs." He obviously didn’t know that Mr Tannard had already. I didnt understand what was going on so I said “ok” and when the woman took of her bra I was suddenly beginning to understand. She began rubbing his shoulders and back with some sexy scented lotion, a massage that went down to his tighs and even his feet. Then she climbed on his back continuing her moves with an extra rub of her huge breasts. When my friend turned on the bed, it was time for me to leave the room as she began holding his fully erect cock in both hands and milking him. I went. Fraser rose aggressively, glaring at them all. Knowing he couldn’t stand up to all of them, he just shouted, ‘Bah,’ at them and walked away to the other side of the room by himself. James MacRae sat and pondered the perspective of the Fraser’s being in control of Camus and knew after McCaulay’s last response, that it wasn’t a good idea to have him in a position of power. His focus changed to Harlan Douglas as the better choice. He wasn’t a man of great stature or presence, but James saw a quick.