She is sitting in the room, she is beautiful and also seems bored. We furtively glance at each other, and then look away, we glance again then look aw...ay. She is blond and I am brunet, she has blue eyes and mine are brown, she has a dimple on her left cheek and I have a scar above my right eye. We stare at each other, we both stand up and leave the conference. Her room is nearer and we make for it. She fumbles with the keys, but then we are in. Our mouths meet, lips gliding over lips, then. We walked a little further, and couldn’t hear a sound except our own footfalls. After a couple of minutes I turned to face Anya. She stopped and looked up at me. ‘Are you ready?’ I asked. ‘I hope so, Sir.’ She replied. ‘Take off your dress.’ Without hesitation, she unbuttoned her dress right down the front and shrugged it from her shoulders. I held out my hand and she gave it to me. She stood there wearing nothing but her sandals and the collar. Her hands were by her sides, looking at me, she. I was caressing both the girls after I had cummed. Rozina got up and headed to the washroom while I and Poonam were still lying down. After Rozina returned back from the washroom she sat on the sofa.It was then we just realized that what had happened. Poonam went to the washroom to get herself cleaned. I asked Rozina if I was good enough for her, she said it was the best sex she had till date. We all were still naked and bit tipsy after all this. I asked Rozina to come to the mattress.She did. I did not want her to fail, though. I wanted her to ultimately believe that she could succeed, even if only in achieving her punishment. Beyond that, I was hopeful I could teach her that she couldsucceed at anything she truly set her mind to. That, however, was a lesson to be taught later.I put my left hand on her back, and raised my right hand, and brought it crashing down with full force right in the middle of her bottom, which quivered under the blow. As she cried, I left my hand there.