“Did I say the bitch could cum? No. You’re going to cum over and over and over until I decide to let you stop. Understood, slut?”“Yes, Sir. I�...�m sorry, Sir.”At first the punishment isn’t a punishment at all. It’s bliss a hundred times over. He fills me with his cum and somehow manages to keep going. Even when I’m spent, he just flips me over and drills into me from behind. A whole new set of orgasms rip through me. It’s a blinding time of pleasure and sensitivity. Sir doesn’t stop for anything. Day’s went by i had not seen Priya for almost a week due to my busy schedule i was traveling, but from my wife i came to know that Priya is coming everyday to our house on day i was sitting in sofa i was wondering about Priya & her breast suddenly the bell rang when i open the door i saw Priya with her kid i was surprised & the reaction on both of our face was like as if we met after a long time she came inside with her daughter & my daughter immediately hold their hand & started playing with. "Turn around. Touchthe floor with your head and spread your knees really nicely wide for me." Easiersaid than done. I bent and needed to lift my hips to rest my cheeks on thecarpet. I realised my humiliating position, it was impossible not to. Mistress wouldbe able to see that my thighs were wet, than my lips were bulging. She wouldbe able to see my crinkled private opening. The faint sound of the bed cameto me as she sat behind me. Her shoe caressed inside my thighs. I relaxed atits touch, at. We started kissing on the couch itself, I love kissing for long so we did it for more than 15-20 mins without any break. after that we went inside. He kissed me and pushed me on the bed. It was usual for me so I cooperated with him. Again we were kissing for more than 5-10 mins when he said its time to toast and celebrate.He removed a bottle of Chenin Blanc of Sula Wines, and poured it in Wine Glasses he got in his bag. I wasn’t sure about to have it or not as I have to go home after the meet..