She was a sensitive, good looking, and well-mannered girl from a reputed and conservative family.She was always wearing a salwar kameez and traditiona... stuff like that. She looked damn gorgeous in traditional attire. She had long, silky, black hair, black eyes, fair skin with a very light wheatish tan.In short, she had a nice figure which was discerned by the curves of the dress she wore. Sometimes I felt that she dropped hints but then avoided it, thinking that I could be pre-assuming things. ” “Right! That was good tequila.” “You’re telling me, you let me do a body shot on you.” “It did turn me on.” “Your sucking my cock turned me on. And you were an amazing fuck.” “You’re just saying that.” “No, I’m not,” said Owen. “And to be honest, I’d like to show you just how amazing you were.” I looked up at him. “I look like shit.” “You look beautiful to me.” Owen leaned down and kissed my lips softly. My heart raced, but my head was still pounding. I broke off the kiss and said, “I’m. I know you are eying my body. Tell me how many times have to shagged thinking of me.Me: shagging?D: do not you know what’s that you hulkie?Me:…….D: hey macho, have not you shagged? What a man are you?Saying so, she caressed my body generating heat all-over.D: you changed underwear after viewing me.I was totally out and breathing hot air followed by a tight hug taking off my fear. I kissed her shoulder and chick for which she asked to try her lips. I felt the heat in it. My right hand. She balanced herself from impaling her pussy on the cage by holding the back of the chair with her left hand, the right hand still holding the whip.“Suck my nipples,” she ordered after a few minutes of torment and then stood up. Arianna leaned forward offering Peter her ample breasts.Peter leaned forward and quickly suckled one and then the other until Arianna pulled away and motioned for him to stand.“Take off the cock cage and hand it to me,” extending her hand.Peter took it off and handed it.