My breathing was loud but Richie couldn't hear me over the shower. His hand was still stroking slowly over the head of his cock as if he wanted to mak... himself come but felt guilty about doing it in my shower and right then I wanted him to let go and jack himself hard and fast for me.My breathing slowed as my climax finally faded but my head was dizzy from the power of the orgasm I had just given myself, and even though I always do a good job when I masturbate, I hadn't come that hard in. Crying, losing count, having to start over, getting extra strokes until it was finally over. Feeling his hand, surprisingly gently rubbing my hot sore butt afterwards, telling me softly my ass would be beautiful in a couple of hours when the welts and bruises had ripened.I recalled being bent lengthwise over a sawhorse, wrists and ankles tied to each of it's legs, the center piece of lumber digging into my chest and belly, my tits hanging down. Tight clamps on each nipple with a chain. Polly’s solid, triangular patch of red pubic hair and her exquisite breasts seemed to make up completely for anything else she might be lacking in the feminine side of things as regards female beauty.Bjorn then slowly swung his eyes over to the naked Sonika Jharm - their new choirmaster of only just a few weeks. He allowed his eyes to sweep unashamedly up and down the young woman’s slender, naked form in all its nude glory. The girl had a delightful mix of several Pacific Island races running. Before we carry on some details of the two ad wife is 5ft 7, and mother 5ft 5, my wife had a bust which was too die for, they protruded out so much so, it was as if she had been drawn by a pervert. Having lived in India all her life she had lovely full body golden brown tan.Her eyes were big like a hentai characters, and her arse was firm not too big but enough for each cheek to be held firm in each hand. She was polite and always respected her elders, over the years she had become more.