I followed her gaze to a small digital camera. We looked back to each other, eyes wide with excitement and hope. She nodded furiously, smacking her pu...ssy, as my hand reached out. “Yes!” she cried, her tone pleading. “Photograph me, Ben! I want you to photograph me touching myself for you! I want to pose for you properly!” Her fingers rubbed frantically as I raised the camera in one hand, still pumping my shaft with the other. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the shutter opened, the camera. Usne mera hath hatayaa.Udhar maine apna lund jo uski gaand se sata rakha tha to use waha b dabaav mehsus hua.Usne socha ki mera pair hai to hataane ke liye jo neend me haath badhaya to wo sihar gyi.Use kuch garam garam sa mehsus hua..Usne fauran apna hath hata lia.But shilpa ka dil jor jor se dhadakne laga.Ab uski aankho se neend gayab thi.Uske liye ye pehla anubhav tha.Udhar main sone ka natak kar raha tha.Shilpa kafi minute tak aise hi padi rahi.Phir uske andar ki utsukta ne aakhir uske vivek. Maine kaha wo raat mei ek hi bed pe sote hai ek dushre ko bahut pyar karte hai wo boli pyar to hum bhi aapko karte hai maine kaha wo wala pyar nahi wo dushri tarha ka pyar hota hai so ushne kaha kis tarha ka pyar to maine kaha room mei chalo mei batata hu hum room mei gaye maine ushe kaha aapne kapre nikalo to wo bolo aapke shamne maine kaha haa wo boli nahi mei nahi nikalugi to maine kaha ok tumhe jaana ahi hai wo pyar kaise hota hai wo boli jaana hai lakin mujhe sharam aati hai to maine kaha. "Very good little one, very good indeed"Leading her again by the arm you escort her into the room that will be used for tonights play. The room is lit but a dimmer switch lessenes the bright light to more of a soft glow. Candles on a table on the far side of the room flicker causing shadows to dance on the walls. The table is covered in a dr****g deep red cloth and on it woth the candles are a array of dildos whips and gags.A heavy looking solid wood chair around sits against another wall and.