I pumped her very hard for about 15 minutes till my penis exploded a load of cum into her vagina. Seconds later the table was spilled with blood mixed...cum all over.Shez was crying in pain and pleasure. I wiped her pussy with a cotton wool and a wet tissue paper. I took out a new seamless panty from my bag which I had bought for her and a sanitary napkin which she wore. It had only been a few minutes since we had relaxed her cousin entered the gable. Her name was Hassy. She had been watching us. But right now, she was beautiful from this perspective.“You are so beautiful,” he said. “Do you think they designed violins to look like a woman?” She didn’t answer but rolled over as if she didn’t like the comparison. “Although, I will admit that I like these even more.” He kissed both breasts, not seriously, just acknowledging their beauty. Then he began to lick and suck the closer nipple.“A-cup.” She always had something negative to say about her beauty.“Well, not just now. I prefer them. I was let down from the straps but still cuffed chained and ball gaggedhe led me to the lounge. After being shown all of the gay magazineswhich my pictures had mysteriously ended up in and even more strangelyhad been super imposed with other men in acts of homosexuality thatwould make the most liberated person think what a slut! I was remindedof my newest pictures. Not yet developed and prior to my bondagesession showing me happily cavorting around in my female undoes.As was pointed out to me. Each curve was shadowed and exposed her beauty. Her breasts were large and proud with her dark skin flowing to darker areolas which were poking out and covered the jutting points of her breasts. Her nipples protruded even further and were darker still giving the illusion of being piled high on the top of a hillock. I wanted so much to put one of those nipples in my mouth to suck and pull on it. Moving down her body was this trough running between those breasts down to her hard but sexy round.