I tried to fight it, but soon my intense sadness turned into a raging desire while his hands grasped me and held my body to him. I was joyous and angr... at the same time. How was it that he had this power over me? ‘Tripp, I need you,’ I whispered against his mouth. He groaned and nodded, unwrapping his arms and steadying me as I wobbled on my feet. ‘The barn…’ he whispered , his voice desperate. ‘Let’s go…’ I wanted answers, but at this moment I wanted him more. Perhaps I could have both if we. John and I had already had the conversation the previous week and he was quite happy to continue, no matter how cold it got. However the greenery of the trees was fast disappearing and we both realised that we’d be exposed in evert sense within weeks. Following my first meetings with John, I now had an ‘outfit’ - knee high 5” stiletto heeled black boots which I had bought especially for John (they’d cost me nearly £400); to this he asked me to wear black stocking. I would put on my short. You mumble a "sorry sir", lift up your dress and pull your panties down and off and give them to me. After putting them to my face and breathing in your musk I slip them into my pocket.You then reach down to push your dress back into place but I stop you. "You need to be taught a lesson for disobeying me leave your dress around your waist and follow me".I take your hand and lead you thro the door into the carpark, you look so nervous looking around for anyone who could see your nakedness.Its a. In the afternoon as I called Swati and told her that there was no one in my house to clean and cook for the night if she could come in the very moment she said yes and my cock grew in hard with her yes. Then in the evening she came she was wearing a black saree with a green blouse I could make out she had not wear a bra inside. I told her to clean the utensils while I went and got a beer from the fridge I put on the TV and was watching FTV and there was showing lingerie girls I was gets very.