Cindy knew Rashmi’s parents were some kind of British diplomats on a foreign assignment, but how did that warrant Matt spending so much time with he...? It was puzzling, but she knew it was none of her business and if she pursued it she might be told exactly that. And why did Matt have to look so comfortable and happy with her pressed up against him? Was there something between them? She was seventeen for heaven’s sake! That reminded her that Sofia did the same thing, and she was only eighteen.. She heard Finch slap her riding crop down hard against the side of the desk and before she could even voice a protest, the hard-featured older lady escorted her to the side room for interviews and discussions."Do not even think to open your mouth, #6. This is a Saddle club and we have strict rules. One of the rules is that young ladies do not, I repeat; do not question instructions in the classroom. Shake your head up and down if you understand, #6."Winona fought back a tear as she was not. ?Tim barked out a laugh. ?Fine, fine, but you owe me. Just let me?? Tim fumbled for his phone, then held it out the window and snapped a picture. As they pulled away, he heard his friend say over the roar of the engine, ?Hey, Judy, lookit this??He rolled the window back up, chuckling. ?Good girl. You can sit normally again, too. We’re almost there.?She brought her leg down carefully, her cheeks still flaming.?Was that too much?? he asked as he turned into the motel parking lot. ?I know him from. He rolled of his boxers and threw off the duvet, reaching into his bedside drawer he pulled out his cock ring and a butt plug. The ring was metal and leather, almost gladatorial and not easy to get on with a fully hard cock, but with plenty of lube he managed to get it between his balls and cock then over his shaft....it felt so good. Next he lubed up the plug - it wasn't big but it felt good inside him he lubed himself up and reached around to press it inside his tight hole...he gasped as it.