It was a video recording of a torture and snuff show at the local snuff club. In the video, a Caucasian woman, about Sapna’s age with huge knockers ...hich were almost as big as Sapna’s, was hung by her tits. Her tits strained and stretched, trying to hold her entire body weight and had started turning purple. A man in a hood was slowly burning away the soles of her feet with a blowtorch, while the woman bellowed into her ball gag. Sapna had earphones on and she was watching wide eyed, clearly. What was so unusual it seemed as if something was squeezing my now hard cock underwater. With eyes closed, it never even dawned on me that the lady next to me was massaging my cock as the water swirled. All i felt was an extremely pleasing "close eyed" experience. Soon the water turned off. My cock was rock hard, and the lady there with me was in her place a few feet away. She asked me with a smile, "would you like for me to turn the water back on?" Yes, thank you," was my reply, still not. Kissing and licking her cleavage everywhere without missing a single millimeter..I then slowly started moving down pressing her boobs and then raised her top ever slowly so that she could feel her top being raised on her skin.. She felt ticklish there and she loved this feeling and just then I kissed her on her navel.. Gently placing few kisses on her navel I moved towards her tummy and again started to slowly licked her tummy and gave small bites here and there.. I love to tease my woman as. I was still snuggled up against him, but I was also still upset because of the start of my period the previous night. Roy still had a hard-on, and I needed to do something about that.“I’m sorry, Roy, but I’m way too messy presently to do anything with you, but I can still do something for you,” I told him, as I moved over on top of him. While we were kissing, Roy started massaging my breasts, and my hand slipped down and found his long, thick cock still at attention. I slowly moved down his.