A Night at the Busty Riding Academy

Lord Chandler, the esteemed Master of Busty Riding Academy, found himself in his chambers with the enchanting Jasmine Black. His curiosity piqued, he wondered what lay beneath her long white cloak. With a subtle smile, she slid the cloak off her shoulders, revealing black boots and a barely-there two-piece that resembled a mere string bikini. Her ample breasts strained against the delicate fabric, leaving little to the imagination.

Jasmine held a riding crop, which she playfully glided along Lord Chandler’s chest, igniting his desire. He moved behind her, his hands exploring her curves while he pressed against her. She teased her own breasts with the crop as he kissed her neck, his breath hot on her skin.

Lord Chandler laid Jasmine down on the bed, slipping off her bottoms to reveal her smooth, shaven intimacy. With expert touch, he explored her folds, drawing out her pleasure as he feasted on her nipples. Jasmine, too, succumbed to her own desires, taking her breasts into her mouth. Lord Chandler stood, his manhood now free from his trousers, ready for her.

Jasmine, still in her black boots, took him into her wet mouth, her hand working in rhythm with her movements. The sounds of her pleasure filled the room as she lavished her attention on Lord Chandler. He guided her head, eager for her to take all of him.

Unexpectedly, Lord Chandler’s valet entered the room with the evening beverage. “I’m sorry, sir,” he stammered, embarrassed. “I told you about knocking,” Lord Chandler scolded, but Jasmine saw an opportunity. “Come here,” she commanded the servant. He obeyed, and she reached out to squeeze his growing bulge. “It looks like she wants an extra,” Lord Chandler noted.

The servant’s manhood was freed, and now Jasmine had two stiff shafts to attend to. She greedily sucked and stroked both, her hands and mouth eagerly taking in their lengths. Tonight, she would have her hands full with these two virile men, and they, in turn, would explore every inch of her, taking her to the heights of ecstasy in a passionate union.