But no worry, she came to me and told me to take some photographs of her.She was draped in a pink saree with ample amount of waist visible and a nice ...airstyle. I took the camera, told her I was ready, then I saw a black smudge on her waist, and I told her to clear it.But to my astonishment, she told me to clean it up. Just as I was taking my hand reluctantly to her navel, she took my hand in hers, and licked my finger and then I cleaned up the smudge with my wet finger.Then I knew it was. My chest rubbed across her tits, tugging the skimpy halter back and forth until it didn't cover her breasts at all. She gasped into my mouth, arching her back as I felt her swollen nipples through the cotton between us. They were long and hard and I desperately wished to kiss them with my lips and tease them with my tongue. But Candy wouldn't let me go. She chased my mouth with hers, flushed and panting with wild brown eyes.We needed more touching than that and I fumbled with my pants, grunting. I took out the rings first. They were plain, surgical steel rings, quite heavy and the metal was about half a centimeter in width. I shuddered at the thought of a needle of that caliber pushing through my outer lips. I could easily see that they would be too large for my inner lips. Looking again in the bag I realized how they would be applied. He had gotten a hole punch to do it. He must have had it specially made. Instead of pushing a needle through my lips he would cut a neat little hole.. ” I felt her hand reach down and start to rub my scrotum as she moved up and down. Then her other hand reached lower and she began to rub my anus with a finger. With a deft thrust she had her finger in me again and was sliding in and out to the same rhythm that she was riding me. Little by little her pace increased until in a magic moment we both went over the edge and reached an orgasm simultaneously.As her movement slowed, she withdrew her finger from me and lifted herself from my cock. .