The man in black pulled his head back and stared at Brooklyns swollen clit. He tilted his head to the side and seemed to study it for a bit, prompting...Brooklyn to wonder if anything was wrong. Before she could utter a question, he swooped down on it, kissing her vagina as if he were deep-kissing her mouth, soaking his tongue in her warm, wet love hole. Inside, Brooklyn could feel his tongue swirling around her clit, driving her crazy, making her feel even hotter and wetter. The man in black. “That’s it, take it,” I groaned at her, “give me that fucking ass.” “Yes!” she moaned back. I slid my hands up from her hips, along her sides, slowing down just a bit as I did. My right hand left her body for just a moment, brushing her blue-green hair to the side, and then reaching down to cup her massive swinging right breast. My left hand went to her left, and I squeezed both of them, lifting them up towards her chest as I continued thrusting my cock deep and hard inside her. “Oh fuck,”. She tucked off my lungi and vest and we both hugged each other and we lay down side by side and we started to kiss each other madly and thenI said “ bahut din se tum ko chhodne ka accha tha” she giggled and stared at me and said “ maloom hai aur mujhe bhi chahiye tha” and she again started to sniff and kiss my chest and then she slid her hand down and held my rod and started to caress it and she whispered “ bahut bada hai re’ I said “kya” she stared at me and smiled at me and whispered “ tera. At Your desire I imagine I would be strapped over Your coffee table at first for the delectation of You and the other Mistresses, taking turns to spank, cane flog or whip me as the fancy took You or perhaps to be used as the recipient of a strap-on, being watched by You all and taken in turn. I would be gagged to make sure that I did not make a lot of noise and blindfolded to ensure that I could not see what was about to happen to me. You could possibly remove the gag to make me take a strap-on.