My breathing became rapid. He continued, tonguing my stomach, and licking my belly button until finally I felt the warmth of his breath on my cock. H...is lips wrapped around it like he was savoring his favorite lollipop. He sucked me slowly but firmly, licking my balls as a side dish. I played with his hair as he did this, and lifted and lowered my hips as it went along. He grabbed my ass at one point and began to lick, suck, and poke his tongue in and out of it. That made me thrash back and. ....I submit and surrender to my Masters folly. He alternates between pleasure and pain but nothing is predictable....when I expect pain, I am rewarded with pleasure and when I expect delivery of pleasure, I experience the slicing and cutting bite of the whip or trauma of the paddle. He had my mind spinning, spinning, spinning into sub space........oh.....I arrive at the edge....then the bliss of subspace over takes me....sub space... where the pleasure and pain become one...one sensation....I. " He put his kitchen light on, stood behind her and stared at her ass; drank another beer; lit a joint and held it for her when it was her turn to inhale. "Slut?" "Yes, Master?" she shivered with apprehension when she said it. "I’m going to fuck you up the ass." His cock was hard again just from looking at her. The kitchen light glared, so he turned it off and lit candles so anyone outside could see her getting fucked up the ass. "A little punishment, just to remind you of your place in this.". .thoda araam se chuso na..dard ho raha hai aah..aah aa..aa..aa um..um…aaah…ur mera sir jor se apne mamme par press karne lag gayi….main dusre haath se unke right mumme ko daba raha tha bich bich mein unke nipple ko masal deta to who apni chati aur upar kar deti aur siskiyaan leti..aah… aah..dhere kato aisa karte karte mujhe 40 min hogaye the aur dono mumee lal hogaye.Issi bich mein ek baar apna pani chhod chuki thi ab maine mami ki salwaar ka nada khola aur unke navel ko kiss karte karte unki.