His finger slides easily into her cunt, “not a virgin” thinks the Master.Then moving to her bottom hole , another easy insertion, very good, as Ti...a bends over slightly, Mr and Mrs Brown don’t even notice. They wouldn’t care in any case.Mr Brown uses the cane on his pretty wife’s bottom regularly anyway, its simply not a problem.Outside the girls are doing physical exercise, completely nude and Mrs Brown is just wishing it were her applying for a place in this delightful school.All the girls. I watched the heads move side to side in a well-practiced kissing dance. John began kissing down her neck kissing every inch of skin he could with her shirt still on. As he is doing this Amber starts to remove her shirt slowly teasing me as I watch. Once the shirt is over her head and that bright blue lace bra stands in stark contrast to her white skin, she looks back at me and throws her shirt at me, “Come here,” she beckons me. I stand and she grabs me pulling me into a kiss. I again am. We sat talking there for almost an hour, and before she left she told me that she has to go to Salem every two weeks once, to attend to her sister who is staying there. She normally travels alone as her in laws don’t like her sister who married a guy from another caste. She further informed that she often felt bored and unsafe with the one hour journey, and that I had made her very comfortable that day.She hoped to see me again as I was unemployed then, I told her that she could call me. The stew was delicious and clearly Christian’s doing. I resolved to find out which herbs and spices he used, for his meals always had a uniquely delicious taste to them.I finished the beer, washed up and put away the pan, cutlery and dishes without anyone else arriving in the kitchen, for which I was grateful.Once in my room I stripped, got into bed and turned on the radio for some soothing music. I was disappointed, for BBC Radio 3 had ‘new music’ on, which sounded to me like dustbins being.