“Oh, that's it. That's how you eat cunt, slut. Oh, ram that tongue in me. Yes, yes, yes. You sexy, submissive jinn.”Her eyes flashed up to me, but...she didn't stop probing. She knew I was dominating her. I groaned, her tongue caressing the inner walls of my pussy. The pleasure trembled through me. My eyes rolled back in my head.I came on the jinn's hungry mouth.My pussy convulsed. Juices flooded her mouth. She swallowed them, drinking my passion like a good slut. I moaned, my tits heaving as the. When she finished filling the bag, she walked around in front of me and showed me the nozzle. It had two inflatable balloons on it. She explained that one balloon would be inflated inside my rectum and the other on the outside. It would form a water tight seal so that I could not expel the water until she was ready.I felt her rubbing some kind of lubricant on my butthole, which sexually aroused me. You know that I am anal erotic. Then she stuck her finger inside me and began moving it around. That's for sure. My bottom and lower back are on fire. I am trying to move my arms. The right one is not responding. My fingers are numb. I am not sure if I have internal injuries. My stomach is not painful. That's good. There are moist blotches beside me. I touch them. Then, I examine the tips of my fingers. To my relief, they are not smeared with blood. The wetness is maybe water or urine, but definitely not blood. I am not sure if I have wetted myself. The dampness on my panties answers this. G. Road. Soon we were checked in to a suite as husband and wife.Sunitha was suitably impressed by the luxury in the room.She checked out the bathroom as I tipped the bellboy for his help. When I closed the door and turned around, she was standing in the door frame of the bathroom. She was leaning on the door frame with her elbow – looking very sexy.In an equally sexy voice and tone she said, “If not for anything else, at least for the money you are spending on the room, I will make sure you.