" "Making me get them myself means double of each," He said. "Thank you, pet." "I thought this was going to be just an average punishment session, but...with your 'oversight', I think this might be something really special. I hope you are comfortable. I am going to punish you until I am not angry anymore." He told me that I was only allowed to respond with "Yes, Sir" or "Thank You, Sir" and He began whipping my ass and back. He told me that I was being punished for not listening. Did I. The son of an occupying army, Sasha was comfortable in similar events for his own 18 years of age, dressed well but for his rebellious mane of hair hanging nearly to his waist. Thick and wavy, he often wore is wild, letting it sit naturally in a world where straight, limp hair was the fashion. How he managed to get her naked in a pool on their second night at the scenario was beyond her. Yet, there she was, naked and territorial on the steps into the shallow end while he swam, his dark brown. I get on top of the table, and open my legs, the tables can move, so whilst one of the guys takes off my knickers and starts to finger fuck me, the guy I was stroking with my foot gets his hard cock out and shoves it in my mouth, I start to suck, he has a big cock and I begin to gag but I don’t want him to stop. The café worker starts to get my tits out and sucks on them really hard, I start to wank him whist he is doing that. I then suddenly feel a hard cock up my fanny , the other 2 guys. But there was excitement too. I’d never had three guys at once before, never had two if the truth be told. I’d been filmed with two guys, and another girl, two girls. But not three. Before I’d started modelling, only a couple of weeks ago, I’d never had another woman, never had a threesome even. “Linda, you ready?” Mark asked.“Sorry love, yes ready as I’ll ever be.”“Good, now one little thing we’ve overlooked, bend over.”I did as he told me. I trusted him. He was my assistant. He pulled the.