She looked so vulnerable and delicate as she floated down the staircase and across the ballroom floor. I searched for several minutes without finding ...hem. And then I heard a yelp and a curse. I was nearly pushed off the path by a rush of white silk surging past me, and the disheveled figure of Beau stumbling down the path, looking angry, frustrated, and embarrassed all at once. I instantly knew what had happened—the approach, the attempted seduction, the refusal, the scuffle, the escape. By. Rufus was a thirty-five year old bachelor who lived on a smallholding, and prided himself on the fact that he lived a fully self-sustainable existence. Apart from the livestock that he owned, he also grew an abundance of vegetables and fruit. Although most of the men in the area were rough looking, Rufus topped the scales in that regard. The great irony was that apart from the large farm owners in the area, Rufus was most probably the best-off person in the community, according to well. I told you last time how hot I got after watching Sushant my horny fill fucking the servant’s wife Shanta. I was in the shower when I masturbuted 2 times imagining not my husband but his father in my bed. Later on I walked out of the bathroom wearing only a slip and started to dry my hair. Then I heard some noise in the adjoining room and I decided to investigate.The door was slightly ajar and what I saw made my eyes pop out. Incredibly Sushant had brought a young woman in his room and he was. As the next guy mounted me I wondered if the other whores showed up and if they were getting fucked like this or if this was something special for me. Maybe the word spread about the pretty young whore available and everyone wanted a piece of me. Maybe there weren't any other whores and I was expected to fuck the entire group of men. I laughed at that. Rachael would love watching me right now. I'd come a long way since that first blow job I gave.My thoughts were interrupted as this guy came and.