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His summer job logging wood had toned and tanned his body. I didn't know what to do, so I just petted Boris' head and mumbled something like good boy. Martha's head appeared in the door opening from the kitchen and she said Mhh, looks like Boris likes you! A little wicked smile which seemed to say that she knew quite well what can happen when Boris really likes you. Then he said: I want you to do a little striptease. She took a deep breath and started to unbutton her blouse. Little by little her blouse opened, until she let it slide from her shoulders. This one was, it was made of lace and cotton, narrow so most of Julie's pretty face was still visible, yet it covered her eyes completely. After he blindfolded her he waved his hand in front of her face. He finished on her legs, four lashes on the inside of her thighs, every time a bit closer to her pussy. The whipping had taken her back to the condition she'd been in before, moaning and panting, chest heaving, those wonderful tits now with dark, red marks, moving up and down, not saying a word of course but in her mind begging him to fuck her. She couldn't see him but sensed where he was, her head moving in his direction as he slowly tiptoed around her.

Some of his schoolmates hardly recognised him when they saw him again at the university introduction week. I followed her eyes and saw that Boris had an erection. She disappeared into the kitchen again, leaving me with a horny dog who was now making preparations to hump me. She didn't seem to think it unusual at all that Boris was pushing his snout against my pussy and having an erection doing so. Nothing elaborate, no dancing or anything, just take your clothes off, slowly. Next she unhooked her bra, looking at him seductively. I'm sorry sir, I haven't done any sports the past five months, since I moved here. He sat down in his chair again, finished his whisky, and told her to go ahead.

In his teenage fantasies however, things were different. He would keep the dildo all the way in, slowly lean over and whisper in her ear: You like that, don't you? Softly he said: Listen, while we are here in public we will chitchat a little until we have finished our tea and coffee. Or, if you think you can trust me enough already, we can go over to my place. Then she said: Oh well, I suppose the worst thing that could happen is that you violently rape me. He lived in a free standing villa, not very big but with a nice garden and a swimming pool. The house was situated at the end of a cul-de-sac, on a little hill, with hedges and trees on the edges of the garden. She bit her lower lip and looked at him insecurely, not knowing if she had done something wrong. When we play our master and slave game, you do not speak unless I ask you a specific question. Now I want you to freshen up a little, the bathroom is over on the right. As she got up and walked away from him he admired her figure once more. The pool was a few steps further down into the garden.

They spent time in his room, talking, listening to music, drinking tea. She preferred older boys, with mopeds or - even better - cars. We can go sit here on a bench somewhere, where there are no other people close by. They walked across the park to his car, and drove to his house. If you make too much noise I will have to gag you, which will make it hard again to say the safeword. Her ass looked magnificent in the jeans, accentuated by the heels. Apart from the privacy and the garden, the master bedroom had been one of the main reasons why he had chosen this house. Big sliding doors opened to a terrace with electric sun awnings where he had placed some comfortable lounge chairs.

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