Many of these women asked my Domme if they could hold my leash and pose for pictures with me. She happily obliged. She whispered to me as some fifteen...photographs were taken. Whenever we stopped, i had no way of knowing if i was being photographed, who was holding my leash, who was touching me, or what was being said about me.Eventually, i was led to the room which contained the flogging booth, where i was required to wait in line while she held my leash. For a time, my hood was removed. i saw. I need to wash my hands and will join you in the dining room." Bobbie frowned a warning at Sir William and hurried toward the bathroom.He opened the door and followed me out into the hall.I still had the briefcase on my lap. "Now I want" I tossed the attaché case at his head and he ducked."I seem to have dropped the attaché case. Would you be a nice guy and hand it to me." I asked in a friendly voice. I frowned and made a zipping motion across my lips."Would you please tell me what is going. Me to pagal ho raha tha.Muje to pasina aa raha tha par vo to rukne k nam hi nahi le rahi thi.Mene bathroom me shower chalu ki or aab me uski chut ko chos ne laga or vo jor jor se chikha rahi thi ……Ahh ohhh rahul. Chuso please aaab mmaat ruko ..OhhhOr vo mera muh uski chut ke andar or daka dene dagi or vo mere muh me hi jad gaee.Uska pani me pigaya or vo bohot mast tha or muje to bohot maza aa raha tha shower me ye sab karte huve.Phir usne kaha aab aur maat tadapayo rahul.Please meri is chut me. While I kept pumping, she raised her ass to meet the rhythm.My balls were hitting on her pussy and my cock was sliding in and out of her tight slippery walls. Then I released her hands. She put her one hand on my back and the other over my head clutching my hair.We did not change position as there was no room to do so inside the bus. After 15 minutes of stroking, I slowed down a bit because of being in the same position. Noticing this, she put her head on my shoulder and humped her from.