It was a Saturday. I heard my mom in the house busy with something. As I got up to pull a sweatshirt over my naked chest the smell of toast fills my nose. Mom was making breakfast it seems. I pulled on a pair of black slippers and left my room. “Morning.” I said as I entered lounge. japanese The house had only two small rooms with an open plan kitchen lounge. “Hi sweetie. Are you hungry?” My mom asked as he kissed me on the cheek. “Not that much. I would kill for some water though.” I replied and pulled a glass out the cupboard. “Listen, I have to go to the main house as Mr Berkley wants to introduce me to the Robertson’s, show me the interior of the house and lingerie teach me the rules.” My mom said as she placed two slices of toast on a plate and handed ass it to me. “Oh ok.” I replied and started on the first slice. A few minutes later I found myself alone sitting on the couch. There was no TV and no radio. I could hear a leaf blower far in the distance and the sound of a few birds outside. I had no idea what to do. I was in a strange new babe place, new environment and I wasn’t even sure if I could walk in the garden. At least in Seattle we stayed in a small apartment and I was free to go where I wanted to. I decided I could at least sit under the tree outside and view everything that goes on. I brushed my teeth and pulled on a pair of sneakers. I walked outside and felt the sun on my skin as I walked around the house towards the massive tree. I had my sketch book in my hand with my favourite pencil. I wanted to see if I could get a good view of the mansion. I sat down with my back against the tree, opened a new page and started drawing. The back of the mansion was almost just impressive as the front. Large windows and statues adorned the walls and roof. I must have been drawing for about two hours when a sudden voice behind me jumped me out of my skin. “Wow that’s really good.” A young guy asian about my age said whilst looking down at my sketch. When I turned back around Rebecca asian was already standing at the head of my desk. I hope you’re enjoying this series. “Yes, we’re still on. “As if raping guys is a thing.” May scoffed. He moved down the legs and she lifted a foot for him japanese to dry and in doing so exposed her pussy to him. I thrust into her as hard as I could. She also loved having an ass audience as she wagged her pierced tongue at the dozens of bikers, punks and perverts who sat on the edges of their seats jerking off to the sight of her hideous lingerie self-mutilation. She screams every time a laughing goblin whips her perky little breasts with a leather belt. She knew it was to late to stop him now, with his cock buried inside of her, and enjoying the feeling of it fucking babe her, so she decided to enjoy herself. I couldn’t get them to stop hitting me, so I took off. We decided that we’d have to go home on the bus and Emma promised to get our clothes the next day.