1. Discipline on The Croft Part 2


    Date: 7/4/2016, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Mature, Author: strapped4cash, Source: xHamster

    The MacDonald croft was on the edge of the village in a spectacular elevated spot, set back from the road and looking out to sea. I had just started walking up the long track leading up to the croft as a Land Rover appeared from one of the fields and turned towards me. Iain MacDonald leant on the door and smiled a greeting to me. “Young Angus! Fine day it is! You’re up and about early for being on your holidays, are you not? I thought young lads didn’t see much before early afternoon surely?” I couldn’t think of a response but he saved my blushes by continuing. “I’m off to Fort William with a couple of tups for Lachie Morrison and then I’ve a parcel to pick up while the truck’s in for a service. A busy day – and yourself Angus - is it Morag you’re up to see?” “Aye Mr MacDonald, I said I’d call in this morning” “Aye she mentioned it at breakfast – she’s round the back of the house hanging out the washing. You’ll find her round there I’m sure. I’d better be off now” The old vehicle rattled off down the track and I smiled at the tups pressed up against the rear glass. The MacDonalds were what my mother called hobby crofters. Their teaching jobs gave them ample time and money to indulge in the country life without any of the worries that traditional crofters faced. She meant it kindly however, and they obviously took great pleasure from the few sheep, hens and the pony they kept on their immaculately groomed piece of Inverness-shire. It was still only quarter to ten but I went ...
    off round the back in search of Morag MacDonald, still unsure of what I might say to her. There was no sign of Mrs MacDonald behind the croft house but the washing line was festooned with a fine show of her underwear, lacy knickers, a few commodious bras and what looked like the tennis dress I’d peered up the previous day. Some of her knickers were a full white panty, but there were two or three skimpier black ones and even some thongs! Near the back door I noticed a garment lying on the ground and when I picked it up and held it in front of me I recognized it as the stretched knickers I’d viewed yesterday. I assumed she’d dropped them when hanging out her undies but they didn’t appear to have been washed as the crotch was quite discoloured. I raised them to cover my nose and mouth, inhaling deeply and drawing in the pungent aroma through my nostrils. My cock was quite hard now, and I could feel it tenting out my shorts, just like it had when ogling these same pants stretched across Morag’s arse the previous day. Once again I took a deep breath through my nose and reached down to rub my cock through my shorts. I opened my eyes and was horrified to see her standing just feet away on the other side of the glass-paneled back door, watching me intently, with the same furious glare I had witnessed on court. She was wearing a dark skirt over tights and also wore a pair of knee high black leather boots. Her upper body was naked however and her magnificent breasts were on full display. ...
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