"Maestro?" "You played with passion, I grant you that, you put in effort and labour," hecontinued slowly, in his low deep timbre. "But you played wit...out discipline,too, wildly." The baton was raised, to caution against any protests or interruptions. "Whoresexhibit passion, servants and maids offer effort and labour. Would you consideryourself any of those?" he asked, smiling to offer a pause in which she mightnow answer. "No, Maestro," she managed to respond. "A lack of discipline gives a. I decided to scare her even more and begin to try and push into her tight virgin ass without any lube at all.Mina screams as her tender asshole burned, "STOP! STOP, PLEASE STOP!" I stopped but didn't pull out, only about half my head was in her anyway. Her ass already looked tightly stretched around that and I was rather enjoying the way her muscles were squeezing down on the sensitive head of my cock, so tight and hot. " Yes?" I inquired." Please," she begged, damn I liked her begging, " Put. He was an expert, it seemed. Though I was taken aback, my boobs became free. That was a relief, as with my teacher’s hands palming my boobs in the bra it was not very comfortable.Now he had complete and free access to both my boobs and nipples. He expertly and gently began manipulating and massaging them. I could feel my boobs and nipples getting swollen and wondered how much bigger they would become.The tingling in my pussy was now unbearable and the wetness had become a stream. Then, all of a. A king sized divan bed with two small table cabinets either side, a chest of drawers and a wardrobe. It had an en suite bathroom with the usual facilities inside. The other two bedrooms were the same as mine though they did have a little more than I had. Tony guided me around, letting me measure my paces to picture exactly where everything was as Bernie started putting things away as the caretaker brought them up. With this all done, Tony got the laptop out and as Bernie called out what.