We had to be careful as the tide was coming in and did not want to find our self cut off. We stumbled around between the rocks, and we soon found a sm...all patch of sand, as we stepped out onto it, both our eyes caught a sight of a naked arse, about 20 yards away, pounding away, to the left of us. We stopped and watched, not wanting to get involved.We could clearly see his balls hanging down and slapping against her pussy. She with her legs held wide and open.We stood there, with my partner in. He again commented.Sarthak:- itni mooti gaand ha yaar, pta nhi kitne ladko ne gaand maari hogi iski.Me: How can you talk like this , she is my sister , Sarthak?Sarthak:- isme galat kya keh diya mene , gaand mooti nhi ha kya? Aur iske husband ko toh isko chodne ka mauka milega hi.Me : but you can’t say like this.Sarthak: OK okAs we started moving outwards she came to say bye to us.To my bad luck she said ” hope , I could also have come with you” .Sarthak reacted as if he had win world cup and. He didn't wait overlong before suggesting we move upstairs to the bedroom, where I was instructed to remove his clothes and then to kneel before him. His cock grew stiff as I acquiesced and took my place. I knew he was getting off on my willing subservience."You're a fucking sissy whore, aren't you?" he asked as he gripped the top of my head, using his other hand to slap his now 8-inch dick on either side of my painted face. "Open bitch," he growled, and then proceeded to slide himself in balls. Finally she broke her silence, “Very well, you may go put on the water for my tea as well as prepare a proper tray for my enjoyment, then while the tea is infusing, you are to report back for your punishment.” Stephanie quickly retired to the kitchen and readied the tea and tray with selection of baked goods he prepared. Although there were nagging fears in the back of his mind he was amazed at how at peace he felt with serving such a beautiful woman who commanded both respect and devotion. In.