He didn’t take his eyes off her, it seemed to the girl that he sometimes blinks, sometimes forgets. A wonderful feeling when you see the fruits of your efforts.

In the outside world it was late autumn and the girls were even separated from it for a walk. There was a transparent screen around the entire covered area, which did not allow the bad weather inside, but there were also pluses. Although the nineteenth had never been chained under the scorching sun, because of her fair skin (at least she herself decided so), but here we had to get wet in the rain, which is also a “walk”. Now it was relatively comfortable, except for the fact that she was sitting on a not-too-wide crossbar without touching the floor with her feet, although her legs were chained so that she would not accidentally slip. As if sitting on a horse, I must admit to a rather skinny horse, on the skeleton of a horse and two members who were now inside the slave. The one that was in the pussy was too long, and the one that was in the ass was tapered and was very wide at the base. Lean forward - crushes, lean back - breaks. So I had to move my pelvis all the time, switching from one sensation to another, as if really riding a horse. And it turned out, I must say, very well, the slave was excited and was on the verge of orgasm. But is it possible to waste this charge idling? It is almost a crime. And the object was found quickly.

For a long time, she began to use the walk not as a quiet place where you can take a breath, although under the eyes of onlookers, but as another exercise. At first, the newly appeared fateful temptress simply tried to rivet the attention of everyone and for as long as possible. She did not just sit weak-willed doll, but tried to take more sexy poses or even move as far as the place to which she was attached allowed. Then the girl complicated the task, trying to chain the gaze of one single or two at a distance from each other and make them continue to believe that all her efforts were only for him alone. Over time, managed to master this trick. Nineteenth saw how different is the look of a man who looks at her. Between the expression “this is a woman” and “this whore I would fuck” was the line that the slave learned not to cross.

“You like me,” it was no question. Nineteenth slightly pushed his pelvis, - “And the other girls around do not exist, only you and I. "She ran her hands over her chest, pinching her nipples, not taking her eyes off the man on the other side of the glass," This is all just for you. "

The slave rolled her eyes and shook. A pleasant tingling passed through her body and an even more delightful weakness, which she would not tire of enjoying. The girl slowly opened her eyes and broke into a smile, biting her lower lip sexually. To say that the viewer was delighted - to say nothing. His reaction further heated her ego or even professional pride, and the orgasm added color. A good charge of cheerfulness for the upcoming evening, today, after all, the first day of practice and it remains only to wait until it is removed from this horse.

“This is a standard room, a bed, lockers with inventory, grease on the open shelves, when you are turned upside down, it’s not time to search,” Mrs. Wanda gave you the latest instructions. What else is there, little shower, before going out to wash yourself, otherwise you will be punished, ”the lady continued.

“Once we started talking about punishment,” the master intervened. “You have a standard, one and a half hours in a room, or two visitors per day, depending on what you have done before. Over time, the rate will increase, for some.Do not comply with the norm - you will be punished, the visitor will remain unhappy - you will be punished, insult someone with action or words - the punishment will follow immediately.

“You can even go with the whole crowd for one person, but the one who has not been a member, the norm does not count,” Vanda continued, “And no, you cannot get pregnant, so go ahead, whores, have fun.”

The first disappointment followed immediately after this inspiring speech. Slaves finally opened access to the place of practice, it was almost the whole wing of the school. When they first came to the scene, the slave crowd sighed, either from relief or with anxiety. Contrary to expectations, with a crowd of excited men, devouring them with their eyes and burning with desire ... Actually everything was exactly the opposite, slaves were much more than visitors.

“One thing pleases,” the eight looked around the common room, “New ones all come and come, though not as fast as we would like.”
- But we have nothing to worry about? Really? - The third looked at her friends - we are the best.

But the visitors didn’t seem to know who was the best and deserved attention. The first dismantled "dolls". It seems that not only the mistresses were surprised, but also the slaves themselves, who were taken to the chambers.

- So, it's time to take matters in their cute hands, while the other fools did not guess that it might not be enough for everyone, - the Eight looked decisive.

She decided, but from this even more seductive gait, went to the nearest man, who was examining such an assortment of beauties, and literally got in his way. The girl said something to him, smiled sweetly, and leaned against his chest. The man smiled, answered something and allowed the brunette to lead himself away. The remaining friends looked at each other, the rules were clear, it remains to find their victim.

- Maybe these? - three pointed to a couple of young men who entered the hall, - Look cute.
“They're some kind of insecure,” the nineteenth looked at them, “maybe they’re here for the first time.
- So ideally, they will have nothing to compare with. Good start for us.
- Then go ahead until they are dismantled.

Easier said than done. The closer the friends came to the goal, the louder the heart beat, the nineteenth was terribly worried,
- “God, well, just a virgin before a date. Laughter, and only "- Finally they came to the desired pair of guests, - Hello, welcome, - said the slave. Girlfriends bowed to the men.
“Hi,” one of them answered.
“If you are looking for something special,” the girl continued, “then you have already found, we are in front of you,” the girls smiled sweetly.

- Well, if you insist ... - the first smiled broadly.
The girls giggled and stretched out their hands to the men, they looked at each other and took the palms of their slaves, allowing themselves to be led into the room.

- Are you here for the first time with a friend? - the nineteenth start making contact
- You can say so, - the guy answered, - By the way, my name is Konstantin.
“Very nice,” the girl smiled, nodding slightly, “do you want me to section you?”

Without waiting for an answer, the slave began to take off his shirt. Konstantin turned out to be a young guy, maybe even her age or not much older, blond hair, thin, ordinary young man.
“This is my first time,” he blurted out when his pants were on the floor, “in the sense of not here, but with a woman in general.”
“Oh,” just flashed through the girl’s head, “Then I will try very hard for him to be remembered for a lifetime.” Nineteenth rose to her feet and kissed Constantine on the lips, gently and gently.

Then she slowly went downstairs, at the same time taking down his pants, a member of the man was already on full alert and swaying in the face of the girl. It was not necessary to invite the nineteenth, she wrapped her lips around the penis and smoothly went forward, the phallus disappeared in her mouth centimeter by centimeter. Finally, the slave reached the base, a member of Constantine rested in her throat. The girl looked up, looking at her man, he stood with his eyes closed and his mouth parted. He did not feel this before.Being satisfied with the result, the nineteenth began a reverse movement, slowly releasing the penis from her sweet mouth. When only the head remained in the mouth, the man jerked and a jet of sperm struck the slave in the palate, then another one ...