I had strong fascination to have her in bed. Vidhya use to be very bold. Once by mistake I had sent her vulgar message instead of my friend Vivek. She...called me in her chamber and showed my SMS in her mobile. I apologized, but surprisingly she laughed and pinched me calling as naughty boy.I was stunned when she insisted to send me more such kind of messages. I asked her once weather she was married. She again laughed and told that she had a baby girl. The story begins when we had interred. It is no secret that I have never given either of thetwo women with whom I have been any sexual pleasure. My wife reminds meall the time that I am pathetic. My domme mistress calls me sexuallyuseless.Mademoiselle Claudette was making me feel super.Against all rules and know I am not allowed to talk during my sessionswhile on camera, I braved it, "Mademoiselle Claudette, you are so good tome."Mademoiselle Claudette smiled and continued feeling and memorizing mytesticles.Nervously I looked at my. He took the gag off me and untied my legs from the bed, sat me on the edge of the bed and crossed my ankles and zip tied them tight, then he held me by the back of the neck and throated me with his big cock, almost choking me with every thrust, he was fucking my throat so intensely when he came i swallowed the whole load in one go, no cum left as he held his cock in my throat.He pushed me back on the bed and proceeded to tie me back town to the bed, face down, legs spread and tied tight, my. Somehow in all of that I managed to still hold onto my beer, and took a big sip. I looked at Lynsi on the floor and she was starting to masturbate, and sliding her finger into her pussy. I got another hard-on and was getting ready to climb onto her when Diane walked over and said “Oh not yet fella, I’m not done with you.” She pushed me back into the couch and climb onto my lap, sliding my cock keep into the still soaking wet pussy. As she fucked me I could hear Lynsi moaning, which drove me.