Nat is a professional woman who has earned promotion in her job by working hard but she does not know how sexy she is. We decided to visit Leeds recen...ly as part of celebrating Nat’s promotion, bit prior to this I had been e-mailing a number of black guys who wanted to meet-up with us. The guys all seemed nice and discrete and talking to them also gave me a good impression that they were genuine.We went out to a club in Leeds centre and Nat wore a low cut top and she had her hold-up stockings. I was so wet. I’d never had that happen before. A bit scary. Maybe, I’d pissed myself. But, as I pressed my pussy, I got such a sweet sensation, such a thrill I couldn’t start to describe. I undid my bra. Wow, that sensation, as a slight breeze through the open window touched my breasts. Christ, what was happening. My nipples were so hard. Here I was, this young innocent girl, stripped to her knickers, showing her tits to a neighbour, old enough to be her father. I’d better stop now……….no, I. Shoulders to knees, both sides. No harder than that. I'll be back in a minute."For Nina, being struck with the bundle of birch twigs wasn't painful, at least not yet, but it was very humiliating. She was being beaten by a girl who was several years younger, and the beating was being administered in front of three complete strangers who were watching everything raptly. One of the women seemed fascinated by what was happening, and at the same time she seemed to find it very stimulating—her. Und mein Nachbar nerft.„Hey hey wie heist du Kumpel?“„Geht dich nichts an“ brumme ich.„Ach auch egal, bald binn ich hier raus.“ japst der Typ. Auch Geister können nerven.„Wie raus?“ Trotz der Penetranz des Typs wurde ich neugierig.„Siehst du den Spalt dort?“ Er deutete auf einen Riss in der rotglühenden Felswand.„Ich bin tod nicht blind.“„Und was denkst du warum ein Wachdämon dort steht?“Gute Frage. Ein großer dummer großer Dämon mit Keule stand daneben.„Ich hab welche Belauscht. Das ist ein.