Roses bloomed everywhere, a veritable sea of blood red with a heady scent that hung heavy in the air. At the centre of the floral ocean sat a sprawlin...g, stone built mansion with lights blazing from its windows. It was a quintessential English stately home with symmetrical design folding around an impressive pillared entrance. Gravel paths wound through the maze of rose beds, past a circular pond and on to the house. Suddenly energised, Seren gambolled forwards. The scent of roses was. He knows it. I can tell. I’m younger than him. He is an older boy. He is Tina’s boyfriend and that just makes me want him more. I’m dying for his touch. I almost reach out for him before I catch myself and then I hit him. Hard! "Now that's more like it. Come on, get it all out!! Tell me what it will take for you to forgive me." He says. Honestly I don't know why I asked him to do what I asked, I think I just wanted to see if he would but honestly, I think I just wanted to see him do anything. I. The pimps lined the sluts up to take them down stairs to a waiting bus. This hadn’t been a negotiation. One of the sluts wanted to leave the line to pack up some of her favorite clothes. She was met with several hard slaps on her ass and quickly rejoined the line. The message was clear. The sluts didn’t own any possessions; the sluts were possessions.The bus ride took all day. The windows were tinted dark so the girls had no idea where they were taken. When they arrived at their destination,. I caressed her round butt cheeks and teased her tight rosebud with my finger. I scooped up some of her pussy juice and rubbed it into her tiny rear entrance.Sheila purred like a cat and wiggled her ass in response…I could feel her cunt muscles squeezing my hard dick. I then pulled my cock out of her slippery wet pussy and ran it up and down the crack of her nice ass. I then I paused at her tiny hole and prodded it gently with my rigid cock. My cock was lubed enough with Sheila’s pussy juices;.