The cameraman then asked if she would slowly rise up to let my cock flop out, and then he could also film my cum ooze out. She moved over to the sofa ...nd sat down and held her lips open to give him a good view of all the remaining cum. She looked at me and said ‘sorry love, but I still need more attention as I want to orgasm again’. I reached over, but she said that my finger wouldn’t do. She got off the sofa and knelt in front of it with her ass easily accessible. She told the 2 guys to come. Finally she got off of me but it was far from over. She rolled me onto my back. I looked up with tears in my eyes. Her long dark hair, her strong jaw, blue eyes and big glossy black lips to match her dark makeup. She stood there laughing, holding her massive cock.Your pathetic! She pushed my legs up and to the side, spit on her cock and slammed it in. I cried out, mumbling through my gag. She grabbed my tit and started slapping it. Her cock slammed over and over. My cock tiny she laughed as she. The normal cutesy-poo images she once sent me took on a more sensual nature. Images of stunning ladies in black lingerie and heels draped across beds and chairs appeared on my page. In many of these pics these females were bound and gagged with everything from handcuffs to nylon stockings. The perfect rounded bottoms of these ladies were either naked or covered in some tiny panties or a thong. They were always displayed in an up position as if to invite attention in any fashion. Each image was. When I went back with ashish I saw that mehul was sniffing my lingerie that I had left for washing and ritwik was exploring different parts of the house. All of us took one bottle of beer and talked to each other. When mehul finished his bottle he suggested that we can make the night more interesting by playing the game of dare by spinning the bottle. The bottle first pointed on ashish. Ritwik asked him to lick my feet.At that time I was wearing my skirt and stockings and loose translucent.