Actually it started 4 years back.I am 32 year old marriedbusinessman from Delhi with average body and married for 6 years ago, my wifeis very beautifu... we have great sex life. My story started when my brother inlaw got married and returned from his honeymoon. They were showing pictures oftheir honeymoon accidently few pictures came in which my brotherinlaw’s wifewas only wearing bra and panty and their my dick started moving seeing her Large round big boobs and longsexy legs and her v shaped. I covered its bobbing head with my lips and slid it up my mouth to the extenet possible it was wide by girth also and a full filling feel i received with this slip in. when his cock head touched the back of my throat i found my lips were yet some measureable distance away from his curlies. I was unable to take him in completely hard and filling the experience was for me as he went on talking unhindered with his friend over the phone.That he was enjoying the suck i was lavishing upon his. And so my love for the ball gag had begun. Even though I'm not a lesbian, I masturbated countless times to these pictures with girls wrapped up tight and gagged with gorgeous these gorgeous gags. Almost everything else in the pictures were of no consequence because what mattered was the gag. Only thing that mattered in addition to the gag was that the models were tied so that they couldn't take the gag out by themselves. What's the point of having a gag if you can just take it out, after. The sweat on her breasts was shining and glittering in the impossible light, filling me with terrors so exciting no mortal man could imagine them without witnessing her first hand. The light bouncing around inside her engulfing wings danced on her breasts with the shadow, hypnotizing me. She climb back on my cock, but instead put it in her ass, it was even tighter then her pussy, and like her pussy got tighter the more she sat on it. It was warm and velvety, and it felt so right. There was a.