I tell her to lick my hand and I smack her ass with it. She screams as I connected pretty good. She began to talk but I cut her short by ramming a fin...ger in her ass. It was dry and she wasn't ready for it. "You won't speak unless I give you permission," I said sternly. "And since you feel the need to talk out of turn I'm gonna hafta punish you." I stand on the bed and shove my dick in her face. All she has to move is her neck. "Harder!" I yell at her. She tries harder and harder. "Fuck it, you. He used it on my ass-hole and then commenced to push his cock into me. It was quite long about 7 or 8 inches if I remember correctly but not too thick, just a lovely girth to stretch my hole. He pushed in slowly putting his hand around and wanking my cock. His thrusts were slow, yet feeling that length going right up inside me was absolutely thrilling. My hole was filled, his cock was slowly massaging my prostate and I was being fucked to the highest heaven of sexual depravity. Every few. It had been through a ball mill many times to make the powder as fine as possible. This was done on nights because of the noise of the balls falling on each other and striking the powder in between.Mr Berger and John were very excited about the progress and I guess I should be too. I saw very little of the difficulties and only saw the need for the tape for my machine. We stayed an hour and went home early. John and I had to catch up on a little sleep.Corinne got me up in the morning and I. After 10 minutes, I heard my wife call me loudly. I made my way inside the bedroom as the door was unlocked. The moment my eyes fell on the bed, it was such an erotic intimate scene, tough to describe. My wife was naked on the bed whereas Krish was naked too laying on top of my wife.Krish was undoubtedly lost in his own world with my wife. He was busy kissing Soniya all over her face, smooching her roughly, grabbing her boobs and pinching her nipples and then kissing and biting her tits.His.