Then the man began pushing the dick in and out of my hand. Through the wall I could hear the muffled moans of the stranger I was jerking off. As I was... jerking the man off, I realized my nipples were poking through my shirt. Even though it was made of thick material, my nipples could clearly been seen as if the fabric was a seer silk. The more the man moved and moaned the hotter I got. Never before had I experience such acceleration and excitement. It was beyond anything I had ever felt.My hand. Krish had become more of a second husband to my wife Soniya and no more a neighbour. One day Soniya said, “Arush, thank you so much! I would not have ever experienced all this pleasure if it weren’t for you and your fantasy. I Love You”. Then onward, I gave her full freedom to fuck Krish even in my absence.One day I got back late from work and when I opened the door, I was surprised to see Krish seated on my couch. The setting was as such: when I opened the main door, the back of the couch was. "NOW!!" said Mistress. "You massage her now you dirty little slut."Gimp, slowly crawled behind Ferrari and slowly massaged her neck, back, ears and head. He could feel Ferrrari melting into relaxation and noticed her breasts heaving as she fought to catch her breath while Gimp was struggling to breath behind his hood.Mistress noticed Gimp's gaze and was not pleased but knowing he was growing harder in his chastity device was secretly pleased that Gimp was in pain. She knew he would be sore. . and the panties finally rip open, waistband still connected around her waist, but the crotch totally torn in half and splayed open. Revealing lightly hair-covered pussy and asshole, skin bright red and raw from the intense wedgie, a bit of broken skin on her taint starting to ooze the tiniest droplets of blood. I admire the sight, "Fucking hell", she's so sexy even with the damage. Her pussy lips are a dark pink little rose, parting in the center, the tiniest gape in her cunthole beckoning.