The sun was setting low over the horizon, giving the red light and long shadows Arizona evenings are famous for. Later in the season, there might be m...nsoon storms, but for tonight there were no clouds. Martin looked forward to the cool of the evening.Ben didn't know what to do. Slowly, he crouched down, but stopped when he realized his shadow moved with him. The sun was over his shoulder, and the other apparently hadn't noticed him. With a grumble, the other man looked back along his back. Master was behind me now and I could hear him but could not see what he was doing. Then he placed a blindfold over my eyes. The sense of dread was returning but my pussy just got wetter. Then suddenly he put the nipple clamps on - they are very tight. He then fingered me, laughed and placed a clamp on my clit. I screamed in pain. He told me to shut up. He also told me the safeword had been left at the door - to trust him to know how much was enough and accept my beating like the good. Her dark head leaned over his loins and her long black hair swept in an inky curtain over his shrunken cock and depleted balls. Her tongue shot out and she began to lap at his cockhead. He groaned. Her tongue slid all over the soft, rubbery slab. She whimpered and moaned. She licked up and down his limp cockshaft and she tongued his balls, willing them to recharge themselves. Her head bobbed up and down as she lapped along the underside of his veined stalk and, reaching the top, she slurped his. “Uhh you said to massage all of it. ““Uh huh whatever you say pervert” she mumbled through the couch.“Oh yeah” I said not willing to back down as I shoved my hands up her shorts and underwear firmly grasping her ass, hearing a panicked yelp from my sister. Her soft skin was warm and felt just right. “What are you doing” she protested yet she didn’t move other then her head turning to see what was happening. “I’m just massaging my sister” I said as a groped her pert butt spreading it, grabbing.