Avi was staring at my cleavage and smacking his lips. He took off his kurta and came close to me. I was acting shy like a bride, but I was dripping we... inside. He started licking my cleavage over my blouse. While licking my cleavage, I don’t know when the opened the knot of my petticoat and it fell down. He got rid of his pajama too and was standing in his boxers. He turned me around and hugged me from behind. His hand was exploring my love hole over my panties and another hand was playing with. She walked around almost in a constant state of high arousal; her climatic threshold was on a hair trigger. Frequently she seemed to wander off in a mental daze and without any physical touch she would manage an orgasm.The strange thing was that the nearer the BDSM ball got the more often she would climax at the drop of a hat and the stronger the climaxes seemed to be.Saturday Afternoon, Cindy met up with Andy at his Adult shop. She had deliberately arrived an hour early just to spend some time. Finally, I was whipped. I cleaned my face with my own Jammie top and also cleaned Mildred as best I could considering I couldn't get to her butt crack which must also be wet.In the back of my mind I had been hearing strange noises in the room but they never really registered enough to alert me. When I finally stood up I noticed that they had stopped. I looked around but could see nothing amiss. It felt strange but probably my guilty imagination. On the way to the side light I again noticed the. I was shackled, immobilized, and with the blindfold on, all was darkness. In a few minutes Cindy came with a guttural moan. She held my head to her for a moment and then slid off and gave me another deep and probing kiss, my face covered with her wetness.Then I gasped as I felt one of the hands give my balls a firm squeeze.Cindy laughed. "I am being rude," she said. "I haven't introduced our guest." With that she pulled the blindfold off my face and I beheld a beautiful, naked, dark-skinned.