“Your man is very exciting for me, I love the feel of the ridge under the head of his circumcised cock on my tongue.”I am lying on my back sideway... across the bed with four pillows under my head watching Jean Pierre suck my cock while my lady watches.My legs from the knee down are hanging over the bed.Kerri is behind me holding my hands.And Jean Pierre is on his knees between my legs expertly sucking my cock.He has my balls in one hand and is using thumb and finger of the other hand to tease my. He walked over to a table and threw back a cover,revealing to me several artefacts of what I can only describe as tortureinstruments. He spent a few moments considering his next move before decidingon a plan of action, picking up one of the instruments and came back over towhere I hung.Slowly and with evil intent he placed clamps with achain connecting them to my nipples. As each clamp was put into place hesqueezed it hard, not to make sure it was secure but simply just to add to mytorment.At. Aisha used to work in an MNC. She had recently bought her own home and taken a loan for it. But unfortunately, she lost her job due to the pandemic. There was pressure on Aisha to get a new job. Otherwise, she would lose the house. First, let me describe Aisha to you. She is 5’4″, with long black hairs till her waist, beautiful eyes and lips, fair complexion. Her body is like a hot college girl. With a thick ass and tight boobs, she has a curvy figure. Many of her colleagues wanted to screw. When she relaxed again, she felt happy and secure. She let Richard breathe again and enjoyed his warmth.And she knew now that Richard had not lied to her. Everything she had called an orgasm for the last one hundred and twenty-five years turned out to be just a pleasurable feeling. Not even a particularly intense one. The orgasm Richard had given her was better than all the sex she had ever had before. It was as if Richard had opened a door in her body that had been closed for ages and before.