I am laying there just soaking it all. Her nipples are responding to the occasion and like big grapes are stretching her red top. My hand slide up her...warm silky thigh and go towards the booty, my beautiful booty and press her booty with both hands. She ends up biting her lower lips. She loves it when I knead her ass cheeks and press it. Her rhythmic gyrations on my tool are slow and deliberate. Naina is enjoying her ride and each movement is measured. Her eyes are shining and she looks at me. The tribal had tied her hands and there was a chain around her neck to make her feel that she was a sex slave! And she liked this. Then about 8 giant, muscular tribal surrounded her. Their cocks were hungry for an Indian cunt. Then, two men grabbed her each of her tits and started licking and cupping, squeezing and sucking. She cried” ah..ah..ah..yeah suck it harder”. They were feeling the soft texture of her white skin and had gone mad at her. Another man thrust his coal black cock inside her. One day she called and asked for my services. I said, “Sure, but why do you need it? You seem pretty happy with your husband.”She said, “Yes, I am happy but my husband is on a ship and will come next month and I still miss him.”I asked her if she is sure, she said yes and we agreed on a date, time, place and amount.On a Sunday morning, we met in a coffee shop in CP, Delhi. We talked for a while and took a cab to a hotel in Karol Bagh. We bought some wine and ordered some snacks from the hotel. Go to your corner, kneel and wait for me.” Master has selected a corner in our bedroom for me to go to when I was punished. I have only ever had to kneel there twice before. I’m required to kneel facing the wall, on my knees, hands behind my back. As I go into my corner I can hear the shower start in the bathroom. My mind races at the thought of what he will have me do. The only thing he has really ever made me do in the past was spankings. I have a feeling isn't going to be a spanking. This.