My body tingled and small climaxes exploded as I rode his cock. My husband reached up and squeezed one of my nipples sending shivers of pain over my b...dy as I winced. He asked, "Did that hurt to much," he asked. "No, it kind of excites me, go on keep doing it," I whimpered. He held my nipples tightly and gave them a twist. I moaned and slammed down harder on his cock and for the next fifteen minutes he played with my nipples like that as I fucked him hard and fast. Finally, he blasted one more. The boy was in shock. The policewoman grabbed nearest man and pulled him roughly out of the bus. The boy was whole in fear and was slightly visibly trembling. He was not supposed to be out of his job right now. He was junior class servant in a house belonging to a Noble Lady. Now it was summer vacation season and the Mistress with Her closest entourage had departed to Her Villa near the seacoast. The work at home was not so intensive and duties slightly reduced. He had found a gap in the daily. I had different ideas of what clothes to buy and wear. And my blonde hair was something which I wanted to grow long, not get a haircut like most boys do when their hair gets long. My Mom knew something was up with me, and I knew it as well. We went to the doctors a lot but my Mom and the Doctors always talked privately without me. When I hit my teenage years, I went to the doctors my myself. I mean, I knew there was something wrong with me but I didnt know what. I told the doctors everything. ‘I’m glad you are already dresses as a slave, since that is the role you will be playing tonight. Without touching her he brought his hand up. Suddenly Gia’s arms were over her head and she was on her tiptops as if she was tied but there was nothing touching her body. ‘What the hell-‘ she started to say angrily, trying to move her arms, but the invisible bonds held. The man moved closer and whispered in her ear, ‘I picked your house, because I could smell your blood and your pussy. I need both.