I’ve seen many men eye at her butt and commenting on it. Few have log lucky while we travel in local trains and buses by touching their hands. She i... never irritated by it rather she would laugh and say that Idiot just took chance of me.Coming to the story now, it’s not old it just happened a week ago and I thought I’ll share it with you all. Starting off with the incident, it was mid October and we both planned a trip to Goa like any other normal couple. We booked tickets and planned a week’s. As I introduced them, Cindy’s good looking date, Ben, arrived. We enjoyed small talk about what field of law I wanted to go into, Cindy’s music, the sports on the TV. With our drinks done, we headed to the dining room, taking a detour to the washrooms. As usual, we girls took a bit longer than the guys. We found them sitting in a small alcove near the washrooms, partially shielded by a potted plant. They hadn’t heard us. I whispered to Cindy, “Are you going to sleep with Ben tonight?” “You bet.. As her body became enveloped, a tube extended from the ball gag down her throat. She gagged for just a moment, then found she could breathe easily. And the green goo felt oh so nice. Warm, slick and luscious. The tubes snaked into her orifices began to pulse and hum and Ellie's eyes rolled back in her head. It was pure bliss.When the throbbing stopped, Ellie moaned weak protest. She could have stayed in the tank forever. But the goo was draining out of the tank and then the tubes were slipping. The blindfold was working well, he couldn't see a thing, but a sharp sting and slap sound startled him, he felt his chest warm. She kissed him deeper yet, and another slap resounded in his ears, his thigh burned, but it felt amazing. With every snap of what he imagined to be a riding crop, he wanted her so much more, the torture was becoming overwhelming and he let out a whimper.She ceased her torture and got up from his lap, caressing his penis with a hand as she stood up.He could smell her.