My body was responding to every touch with double enthusiasm. Just by touching my breasts in a couple of moments, my eyes no longer could see properly...and probably from aside I even looked d**gged. My eyes kept opening and closing, my gaze shifting without really concentrating on anything specific…I couldn’t even understand what I was seeing. I lowered one of my hands down my stomach to my pussy. Without even spreading its folds I felt the moisture on my fingers. I was beyond wet. The gooey . The man moved out of sight & you heard the swish of a cane in the air before you felt its excruciating bite in your soft white flesh of your phat ass."Count bitch," the man said, as the cane again struck your soft white flesh.Tears streaming down your face, you began to count, screaming every time the cane struck its thin line of searing pain across your pale white skin. The blows came down on your phat ass, the backs of your legs & up onto your belly. When you reached 20, you felt the mans. In a while, after a few gaps of rest, I finally came.I did not know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up, her nipple was in my mouth. It was time to get ready as we had reached Delhi, and we had about 15 min to get ready. We got ready, and walked out, the waiters were smiling, I had to tip them a bit, right? After all, I was having all the fun, while they only had their hands to feel them up.We got into a cab, and got to the hotel. As soon as the door closed, we started to kiss, and move. “Hey! What does--” I started to say but then stopped mid sentence as Samantha swung her leg over my body, straddling me, leaned in and began kissing me in a single motion. Her lips felt amazing! They were like velvet and her energy was that I had never experienced before. I subconsciously pulled her toward me, my right hand on her lower back and my left behind her head. Her scent was intoxicating. Her arms wrapped around my head, her hands in my hair. We kissed passionately. She was eager to.