Now I have always found bondage very erotic but as I sorted through the negative images I realized this was some thing more than just bondage. There w...re two men and two women who were absolutely torturing this guy and at least one other person who took the pictures. My cock was stirring and tenting my shorts as I assembled the pictures in what I felt was chronological order. This guy was held by the two guys as his clothes were cut with a large hunting knife, and torn away by the two naked. “Listen, you bitch. I am not a waiter. This is not something you can control so stop acting like a game show contestant,” he yelled.“Sorry” I said fighting back my tears. We stepped into the elevator and went to the third floor where my office was. Gopal opened the door and stepped in. I followed him in. What I saw surprised me.Mahesh was sitting on a chair in front of my table. He jumped up as soon as he saw. Clearly, he had no idea I was going to turn up. His face became as white as a. She wasn't so heavy that he couldn't lift her up onto the counter. Her heels dug into his thighs as he pressed himself between her legs. "Are you sure about this?" he asked her. "Are you?" she asked in return. His answer was a smile and to lower his head to her chest. She gasped and clutched at his hair as he showered her chest with kisses, pulling down the front of her dress as far as he could to reach more of her tits. He moved onto the cloth so he could use his teeth on her nipples. She dug. She really gets into this shit. Wrapping his belt around her neck he pulled back to tighten and pushed her across the bed on her knees, moving in behind her. She gasped for air and he loosened the grip on the belt to let it slide open a little. She sucked in to fill her lungs then he tightened again. Keeping the belt tight he pushed his face between her ass cheeks and slowly licked her and sucked her clitty.This was how it went for about the next hour, loud, aggressive sex, He even lost a.