This was theregulation riding outfit for the ladies of the castle and as stuffy as theidea of set outfits for given occasions might seem, I'd grown to...ppreciate it. With a pair of black leather gloves and a riding crop inhand, I then made my way down to the courtyard where Helmut was waitingfor me, the reins of a horse in each hand.The stable boys had as usual placed a small step-stool next to the mare.Helmut took my hand as I climbed this and helped me into the side-saddle.He then swung. ‘Don’t try to get up,’ she snapped. Abby froze, looking up at that stern face. ‘I-I was only trying to get comfortable,’ she croaked out. Her throat was dry. The nun immediately grabbed a glass of water at her bedside and offered it to Abby. She drank gratefully and said as much when the sister pulled the glass away a bit. ‘More?’ the nun asked. ‘No, thank you,’ Abby said shyly. She looked around and her gaze was caught mostly on the strap binding her arm to her chest. Diamond…the hotel…she. ‘I’m sorry my Master….. I have no excuses for my bad behaviour, I beg you to take me back into your heart to serve you as I know I can’ Her tears fell and she hung her head not wishing to look at the cold face which glared at her. ‘Give me a good reason’ The question hung in the air between them like a wall she knew the tears she cried would not melt this hard heart and panic threw her onto her knees before him. ‘I have nothing left to give you, I have tried to be a good slut and now I know I. "Ahhhhhh please... !" Bill moaned.Jessie smiled and released the pressure from her thumb; she pulled down on the sides of his knob causing the end to open as she tried to put the end of her tongue inside it."AHHHHHhhh!" Bill screamed, as a huge rope of cum went shooting upwards into Jessie's open mouth, and the excess started pouring back out to mix with his pubes in a sticky mess.Bill was only half the size of Neil, and Jessie easily slid down his shaft until her lips met the pool of semen at.