Next morning after breakfast we headed out for a tour around the place, our room was in the front building and the back building was where the student... bunked. As we walked by the back buildings patio we happened on six college kids looking unhappily at the propane system for the hot tub. When I was in university I worked for an equipment rental and took care of the propane stuff, so I went over and offered a hand. There was a big cheer when I got it fired up with the help of a couple of tools. ‘These sorry sons of bitches don’t care what happens to us,’ Gladys said, ‘They don’t even check on us until bedtime.’ Jonathan walked over and closed and locked the door and asked the ladies to strip for him. They both began removing their clothes, ‘Not too bad,’ he thought as their clothes revealed older, sagging features, but they were still something he had yet to experience. ‘Are you two still sexually active?’ he asked as they were now totally nude, ‘No one wants to fuck an old lady. Our mere nipple ko chus ne laga our bolne laga kya mal he yar tu .. tujhe to ab roj chodunga . fir wo apna camera laya our ek jagah recording pe rakhdiya.our mere boobs ko chus ne katne laga.mujhe bohat dard ho raha tha mein to mare ja rahi thi, chat pata rahi thi.Fir wo meri penty fad diya.meri chut mein bohat bal the , mein ne kabhi apni bal nanhi kata ha. Who meri pink chut dekh ke kehene laga abe teri to seal tuti nanhi he abtak keise chutie bf the tere. Jo bhi ho meri to chandi he. Ab wo. But unlike most gardens where such places were quiet retreats to think or read, these were retreats into darkness.Willow was kneeling on a marble bench. She was not bound but was wearing a head harness with a penis gag. Page had given her very specific instructions about how she was to comport herself. Willow was not to get off the bench or make a sound unless she felt Page was in physical danger of harm or death. She was to watch and to learn. Willow was not sure what she was supposed to.