She sat down on the couch and instructed him to kneel in front of her between her legs. Her fingers played over her wetness as she told him what he wa... looking at. "This is here is my pussy. Properly taken care of, it will provide us both with a lot of pleasure. Now watch me as I pleasure myself, when I tell you too, I want you to do it to me."Chloe's fingers began to run up and down her lips, lightly parting them. She pushed a single finger into her and her other hand began rubbing her clit in. Mistress Cynthia inspected everything, tweaking a bit, here and there, but I think it was all about timing. By the time she got around to the lash, the john squirted on three strokes. Normally, I would be embarrassed for him, but with Mistress Cynthia I totally understood. Over on the other side, her submissive had the hooker about ready to pop. Mistress Cynthia did one quick lash on the tits, not enough to even raise a welt, and the hooker came buckets.That would have been enough, but things. Still holding onto her hair, he slaps her naked ass hard and orders her to roll over.The frightened girl rolls over on her knees, her upper body supported by the bra holding her onto the water pipe. He spits a big gob of saliva square on her asshole. He then runs the tip of his erection up and down her dripping crease. He demands, "Tell me what you want." I want to go home!" SMACK! Came a strike on her ass cheek."Wrong answer, try again." I don't... know... I want..." SMACK! Her ass is reddened. Fir ek baar wo aur main paas baithe the uski jaangh meri jaangh se sati hui thi. Maine kaha pair udhar kar.Kabhi kabhi Swati kandhe pe haath rakhti thi to uska stan kandhe pe lagta tha.Fir ek din hum aapas me khulne lage jo pehle nahi khule the aur khulte khulte maine usse uski date wagera ki baat bhi kari. Masti mein uski figure bhi puchi.Ek baar Swati mere kandhe pe sar rakhke leti hui thi. Uski ek chuchi meri chest pe thi. Maine uske gaal pe kiss kar diya. Usne mujhe ghura aur kuch nahi.