Sneha: Having fun?Ajay (grumbling): Hmmm…Lost in a strange sense of pleasure, he didn’t notice the time fly by. Then they deboarded the bus and st...rted walking.Ajay: Why do you travel by bus? It was so crowded.Sneha: It’s not always this crowded, plus I like to travel by bus. I don’t know why. I just do. I think you were having a good time poking me with your dick.Ajay (his face becoming red with shame): What? No, it’s just your imagination.Sneha: Your dick says otherwise.She said, pointing at. I'm tempted to pack it for a moment, but then decide it's probably better kept at home. Locking it on you is a wonderful way of putting you in your place, but this weekend promises to be fairly hectic. I'll save it for a time when we have quiet and privacy again. I coil it carefully and put it back in the toybox. Next thing for consideration is the gag. It's a black ballgag which fills your mouth in a most satisfying manner. You have a lovely mouth; it's witty, erudite, sarcastic and frequently. Pushing in until my balls were against her lips, then pulling out until just the head was in her mouth. She didn't fight it, she just let me fuck her mouth and as my cock slid out I could feel her tongue licking the underside of my cock. "Oh fuck!!! I'm gunna cum again!" I grunted. I felt my cock throb, blasting cum down her throat. As the first rope blasted into her mouth I felt her swallow my rod to the root, then the most exquisite feeling hit me as she began to swallow, her throat. It was also torn to show my matching bra. My choker was different. His thorns that were dimond shape face out wards mine faced inwards meaning I was looking for a master. His eyes shone in the moon light, showing that he was a sinister man, but I could see deep into those eyes, there was passion and love and care. " I came out to see what was wrong. I could hear you screaming." His voice was deep and carmelized with a very light russian accent." Um, thank you. I will be just fine." I started to.