What was worse, I was doing what I was told. Even worse: I was taking orders from a man. At least I was under the impression it was a man. I didn’t ...now anything about him. Honestly, he knew nothing about me either. Without a camera, or even pictures, he had no way of knowing if I was truly doing what I was told. But I knew. And I was. All he knew was my name. ?Hello Kevin. Are you ready to amuse me?? He was online. He always started by addressing me by my real name before moving on to. Fir hum ek sath nahane gaye, par us time unhone mujhe nahi choda, kyuki abhi bhi main uss dard se bahaar nahi ayi thi, nahate wakht hum kiss kiya aur mane unka lund chusa aur unhone meri chut aur boobs, abh mujhe acha lagne laga tha, raat tak mein pahle jasi ho gayi, fir raat ko aur ek baar unhone mujhe choda, but iss bar kaam dard hua, aur mein sath bhi de rahi thi, jadh tak auty nahi ayi tabh tak yeah silsila chala, sunday ko humne 4 session kiye. Abh mujhe bhi maja ane laga tha, adat shi ho. I glanced nervously up at her and couldn't make out if it was a malicious or condescending smile. She reached down and grabbed the back belt of my harness to help me up. Fortunately my harness was made out of rainbow coloured nylon webbing so the water did not ruin it. If it had been leather one it would have become stiff and rubbed me raw as it dried out. It was to remain on me though, and Dorothy proceeded to rub me down with another towel whilst my hands remained fastened to my sides."Well. I raised my hips to make it easier, and once they wereremoved, he spread my legs, knelt between them, and began kneading mybuns, drawing them apart, working his thumbs closer and closer to mylittle pucker. Then I felt him kissing me back there! It was sosensuous! He kneaded and massaged my buns and kissed and nibbled allover my backside until all at once, I felt his breath, then his tonguetouch my opening. The feeling was electric! Not like having a fingerthere, or even a cock. His tongue.