Toh minister ne bola- thik ho jayega.Par use kya milega.Tabhi bua job us minister ko dekha. Toh uska najar bua ke boobs me thi. Bua embrace hoke chali... aayi. Bua koregi kuch jan nahi payi.Bua ko police ban na tha.Kounki phupa police me the.Toh bua ur ek bar jake mili.Par us minister aake bua ke gand me haat phera.Uske baad bhi bua kuch nahi boli toh minister ne bua ke blouse ke upar haat mara.Bua ab embrace ho ke khodi ho gayi. Job usne bua chumne ko chaha.Toh bua ne use rok ke gali di.Toh. When he was serious, from the top of my cheeks down to the crease between my ass and thighs; if he was really serious, even on the back of the thighs and the soft skin of the inner thigh. Fortunately, he wasn’t that serious with me, my inner thighs remained unscathed. I would be willing to wager that my young niece wouldn’t be quite so fortunate.When he’d finished with me I was no more than a sniveling, sobbing ball of snot, he helped me to the bed, lay me down and said, “ Be a good girl next. Do you like to suck cock?" Another camera flash as the picture caught me rubbing myself, Jimmy's hand under my skirt on my ass. I answered, "Yes Sir." He spanked me hard and then asked, "Yes Sir, what?" Yes Sir, I like to suck cock," I replied and noticed Paul was taping my reply.Next was Bill. He pulled me down onto his lap. Sitting there he was feeling my "titties" as I said, "Hi Bill, my name is Pissy." I could feel his semi-hard cock through my skirt and panties. It rubbed the crack. I gasped as she pulled out a riding crop. I had never seen her with such an instrument before. I had never even imagined seeing her with one. Jane looked foreboding as she stood looking at me with the crop gripped tightly in her hand. Not only did she look foreboding she looked incredibly sexy; she looked the part; she looked like a dominatrix. I trembled as I looked at her but my cock also stiffened to full erection. Jane looked down at it and smiled. I stood rigid on the spot as she stepped.