“Good, kiss my feet”, she said lifting his chin up with the tip of her boot.With that Monica began training her husband. She paced up and down the...room with Arjun trailing close behind her on all fours, the skin on his knees chafing from the abrasion against the carpet. She would suddenly stop and give him a whack on his ass with the whip. He winced with pain. “That’s just to make sure slaves know their place”, she said sadistically, making him kiss her leather-shod feet again.Arjun felt. "You beautiful, beautiful boy..." I sigh.He lifts his head and looks down at me, into my the deep blueness of my eyes with the sweetest smile. I smile back, just as lovingly. Peter pushes apart my legs and kneels in between them, propping himself over me with his hands on either side of my head for support. "Oh..." I whimper, as he lowers himself down until I feel his still-hard cock poke at my drenched underwear through my dress. I grab a handful of his hair with both hands and sigh as he. Mmmmm...amazing. You're gonna get us in trouble, you know that? Look at Amber."The duo's ruby eyes assessed their voyeur carefully, and Caius softened his edge. "You're pretty as hell. Hang tight."Amber tried to stand but strength failed her. “Get bent back over so I can pull that sexy hair and hear you scream,” Caius groans happily, rather pleased that his hardness can reach her innermost spot because Marishka is so wet. She’s so obedient that his soul almost weeps, and Amber is next. Caius. ..I could feel her tongue was trying to force it's entry in my mouth. Her tongue felt nice playing with my tongue.....The invited guests sitting all around, were clapping. She slowly lowered me on the thick mattress on the stage while continuing her kissing... Neena was encouraging me by pressing my palms and I was enjoying the moment.........I had opted for the defloration Party arranged by Aunty and selected the three young studs who would pop my cherry. Aunty arranged these defloration.