But, remained there accepting this humiliating treatment. When he finished, he told me to go get on my black leather crotchless cat suit. He had speci...ically had this outfit made for me with holes in the kneecap area, and big holes so my entire tits hung out. I donned the outfit and put on the matching leather gloves. I returned to the living room and saw a new collar on my torture chair. He adjusted it around my neck snuggly fastening it. Then a surprising thing happened. He reached in his. Then she kisses me on the lips and continues it and tastes each other saliva for one more time. Then I kiss her on the forehead, cheeks, eyes, nose, lips and moves down kissing removing her loose end of the sari. I bite her breasts over the blouse and suck her navel for 5 minutes. I even bite the side part of her belly and she loves doing that. Then I slowly raise her sari along with petticoat and kiss her along the leg and spend more time at her sexy thighs. Then I slowly remove her panty and. Martens was on all fours getting slammed by Eugene, a chubby black nerd.Winston, a colleague of mine, was being spit-roasted by two older black men. He was being driven back and forth like a rocking horse, taking one BBC deep in his ass, then deep-throating the other BBC.Jazmyn, a black grade twelve student, was wearing a strap-on and fucking Ken, a linebacker on the football team who had full rides to every major college in the country. At the moment he was whimpering like a girl.A larger. Alan broke off a thin whippy branch from a tree as Jim bent me over and held me firmly by the shoulders. He gave me 100 lashes as I struggled and screamed but Jim was too strong and I couldn’t escape. Then they changed places and Alan applied another 100 strokes. The sounds of my cries had attracted other men, five in all, who had stripped naked and were watching and wanking as I was being beaten. Alan hands the branch to each of them in turn and each one gave me fifty lashes more. At the end..