Nadine's yelps of pain, ringing through the stable, were a salutary warning to the other trainees.The overseer departed leaving Nardine's well-polishe... rump striped with vivid weals. The lad applied some kind of salve and Nadine whimpered pathetically. Hitherto her fate had seemed bad enough, but this was even worse. Into one of the troughs before her, the lad poured a bucket of water; into another he poured a bucket of mushy bran substance. "You eat all, pony, by evening time," he said.Nardine. Either that, or she was a very high mileage thirty-year-old.Her face had the usual lines and weather-worn creases of someone who spent most of their time outdoors, and there was only a slight hint of a double chin. She opened her eyes and caught me studying her body."Do I meet with your approval?"I was stone-cold busted. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare. I don't often find myself alone with a naked woman," I stammered. "This whole thing is way too weird. Talk about being beyond my comfort. Fiona was now sliding three fingers into Alyson's soaking wet cunt and trying to get even more in. Her other hand had found her clit and was soon tweaking it. Thwack, thwack came smack five and six. 'Just one more now, Roger said and down his hand came even harder. Alyson was disappointed and said, 'Please carry on and let me cum.' Roger said, 'So you really want to cum do you?' 'Oh yes, I need to,' she replied. OK, fine, stand up and masturbate in front of me,' he ordered. Alyson, was. ." her words trailed off."Hurry up please, I'm starved. Airplane food really sucks."When Shari re-entered the room Paul was amazed at how stunning she looked. Shari had always defined herself as Rubenesque or voluptuous and tonight she was all that and more. Her full breasts were amply displayed and her dress accentuated the dip of her waist and the roundness of her hips and bottom. Paul twirled his finger and she slowly rotated in place. Paul thought she was breathtaking. Her dark tresses were.