That was his grandfather lying on the bed. Udit had always been the towering figure that was larger than life to him. Now, his grandfather seemed so f...rail lying under the sheets. Udit's eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow. There had been some internal damage but the doctors had determined that it wasn't immediately life threatening. Udit would require another operation to repair the damage, when he was stronger. His anger at the Brujo that had caused this grew by the moment. Each. Initially, she flinched at the new sensation of my warm tongue circling her butthole pushing into its warmth.“Fuck, that feels good, but I’ve never done anal before,” she whispered between moans of pleasure from my tongue action.“It’s fine,” I assured her. “You’re already relaxed and as long as you stay calm it will feel amazing. Trust me.”I spat a ton of saliva onto her ass and began working it inside, first with one finger, then two and finally three. After her orgasms, her anus stretched. I could see his cock is hard erected. (this is also the other reason he hesitated to remove his blanket.)I looked at his hard and strong bulge on his boxer. Protruding 90 degrees pushing his boxer further like a tent. He is a bit shameless showing his hard erection within the boxer. He felt free to stand facing me with the hard erected tool. I looked at it discreetly and casually.I was so thrilled and curious to see it naked and hold it. I know it will happen, I said to myself, “Why to show. ”“Punish you? I haven’t got time for nonsense like that. I’m used to slaves obeying.”“I will obey.”I snatch up the handbag.“Too late.”I see him tense with frustration – and whip his arse with the cable. He gives a little yip and somehow manages to writhe without moving. I calm my breath.I like his arse. I want to whip it some more. I like how he kneels there, the shape of him, on the floor of his weird little home. I put the handbag on a stack of crates to my left.“Lie on your front. Put your.