His middle finger, traced up and down the slit, where the fleshy outer lips met. He spread them open and found her sweet petals swelling with desire.... He touched his finger to her hooded clit. Her hips bucked against his hand. Oh, god, she was as needy right now, as he was. He slid one finger into her canal. "Holy Mary, mother of Christ, you are so wet! So tight!" He worked her open with one finger, and thrust gently in and out, several times, and added a second finger. He turned his. As they came on me and pissed on me, I still finger fucked myself, knowing Master would be mad if I stopped. I reached my climax just as master pissed in my face and hair. I tried to swallow all of his golden liquid but me climaxing again prevented that. 'Cuck come here.' Master suddenly said. I saw my boyfriend walk towards me. He was clearly in pain as his cock tried to get hard but the cage prevented it. 'Sit down next to whore.' Now Master looked at me. Piss in cucks face.' I stood up, the. After sometime he told me to remove my sari upper part and wrap it around my waist and cross the road nude by removing my bra. I disagreed. I told that if I din’t do so he will post my videos.I then without any choice went to the side of the shop and removed my sari upper part and wrapped it around my waist and removed my bra and kept it in the table and covered my boobs with my hands and went to the shop front side.The tea shop owner took my bra and inserted it in my semi wrapped sari in my. I’m so glad Mom and me found him. We really needed it.Anyway, it was after another one of his sessions that I worked out what had been stressing me out lately. I mean, my life is pretty stress-free; when I’m not laying around in my bra and panties, I’m taking selfies for Instagram or going to the mall with my besties.We do a lot of shopping. Mom lets me borrow her credit card (well, she doesn’t yell at me too much when I steal it out of her purse, anyway) and so sometimes I buy clothes for my.