I then followed Mistress Victoria back through the main room and down to the basement.When we arrived, Aya was hanging from the ceiling by chains and ...as being flogged by her Master/husband Tibor. I watched as he swung the flogger against her back and firm buttocks. Mistress Victoria brought me over beside Aya and attached leather handcuffs to my wrists. I was then attached to the same chain as Aya, and my hands extended above my head. Even though Aya was much shorter than me, we were now. Even better, nobody wanted to take my roll.Then it was back outside and moving sod, keeping the grounds looking pretty. By quitting time, I looked a mess while Mr. Grisham seemed as fresh as when I first met him. When asked how he managed to not break a sweat while I was out of breath, he said, “I work smart, not hard.” and gave me a cheeky grin.I thought working smart was not working at all since I had to do the manual labor while he supervised. I was a whipped puppy riding in that cart back. On voit qu'elle aime provoquer ces regards masculin, que cela la rend heureuse d'être l'objet de luxure de ces Messieurs, cela réconforte son narcississme et un ravissement teinté d'ivresse l'envahie. Mettre en scène sa nudité, faire le show la grise et l'aspire vers son destin, sa fantasmagorie, ses abus d'effets propre à créer une atmosphère surnaturelle débordant de plairsirs érotiques et sexuelles. Madame, préssée, aspirée ordonne à son partenaire de se dévêtir. Elle jete un coup d'oeil. Suddenly my eyes fell on the room next to the living room. There I saw lakhsmi aunty removing her nighty and she was wearing a black bra and black panty. My rod was hard immediately and I was pressing my cock. She adjusted her bra and then put on the blouse. Her arse was round and I was longing to touch them. She turned around to see if anybody was watching her. I moved away. After some time she came in dressed in a light blue saree. She said sorry for the long wait. I didn’t mind if she.