The tip went deeper, as her labia spread around me. I cradled her head on my hands and gazed into her eyes for a long moment.“Oh Rosanne, it feels s... good, doesn’t it?”She whispered, “I wanna come. Please. Make me come.”Then I began gently working myself in and out – just a little at first – then a little more – and soon, the nice long strokes that we both loved. Each time my testicles lightly slapped against her bare wet ass. At this point, the effect of watching her, smelling her, feeling her. His cock had looked nice in the shower, but now with it not 6 inches from my mouth, it was incredible. It was easily eight inches long and felt huge as I started to stroke it up and down. Not taking my eyes off of his, I slowly began to lick his balls, and slowly suck each one into my mouth. I then licked up and down the length a few times, swirled my tongue around the head and then slowly sucked his cock into my mouth.He let out a low moan, the first sound either of us had made since this. You sat atop him and before my eyes, he started making love to you. The man then started tattooing you and you were enjoying the lovemaking so much, you did not even notice the pain.''What rubbish! Are you in your senses? Why should your husband make love to me? This is ridiculous.' Anita sounded angry.'Forgive me, Mem Sahib. I merely told you what I had seen.' Lakshmi said in a small voice. ' Actually Mem Sahib, you are so pretty with and without clothes that I always keep imagining you in all. That's what I want.' 'No, you're not possible. No, it's impossible.' She didn't mean because her hands were still tied behind her back, she meant because it'd hurt too much. Still she had to ask. 'How can I like this?' She showed me her wrists. 'I'm going to untie you. I'm going to free your hands and you're gonna finish the job yourself.' She perked up. She tried to hide it bit I saw her bit of hope. Was I really stupid enough to.