Her look remained challenging, and she even turned her head from side to side, signaling no. I rapped her three times, hard, across the back. Her ex...lamations trailed off into a pathetic whimper. I switched tools again, and she did not protest this time. She appeared quite beaten as she cried a tiny black eyeliner tear from the corner of each eye. I didn't shave it to the skin, but left it just a few millimeters long -- enough to feel that fresh picky hair feeling that I find so incredibly. Then she understood. She opened her eyes and looked at the figure of her lover, standing, dejected in front of her. She gave him a weak smile and mouthed the words:"Thank you."Of course. The sharp blades that replaced the blunt ones had been ordered by Manu. He also recommended that she take it up her ass. The pain would be more, both at the first, brutal, insertion, and each time she rose up, to breathe. But also, the sharp blades would cut, each time, deeply into her ass, tearing open the. I grabbed at his dick and began sucking. He started face fucking me like he did to Rajat. Rajat on the other hand, began fingering my pussy. I was already very very wet, suddenly I felt him slide his dick inside, oh god….it felt great! He began ramming my pussy, while Dhruv did my mouth. “You fucking bitch! Take it in!” he moaned. Rajat on the other hand kept slapping my ass, while he fucked me hard. I could hear him moaning “aah… Ahhhh.. Oh yeah… ” But that’s all he said.About five minutes of. It's got nothing to do with procreation, or even love most of the time. It's just physical sensations that make us feel good. Same for men as for women. And all the stuff about power and domination and submission: they're just roles to play. Before and after sex you're still the same people."As he said this he was gently stroking my cock through my underpants and because I was agreeing with him, I didn't feel I could object to his touching me. And anyway, I was enjoying it. He was - or the.