I knew I'd never been fucked so long, so often, in my entire life! I wasn't sure if it was something I wanted to repeat, I was starting to feel like ... complete slut, an a****l, remembering how I had begged the men again and again to keep fucking me, to make me come again! But lying there, my cunt aching and yet so ... so satisfied, so exhausted, so totally complete with sex ... I was glad it had happened at least this once."It turns out there were two digital cameras being used by the men to. Finally, Akanksha showed up. She was a gorgeous young girl in the final year of engineering. She worked in the shop part time to earn some extra money.We spent a nice hour talking stuff about each other when I saw Tushar entering the coffee shop. He appeared to be in a bad mood. I checked my wristwatch. He should have been at home with di half an hour ago. I thought to check with di. I told Akanksha I had to go to the washroom and went and called di. She did not answer. I tried again and again. I guide you to the table and instruct you to lay back and get comfortable. Something in your mind tells you that in a few minutes this situation is going to be anything but comfortable. Still, you lay back and wait quietly with anticipation. First you are strapped tightly to the table. and your arms, wrists already cuffed, are buckled to the sides. Now I produce some rope and create a simple sliding loop at the end. This loop is in turn placed around the base of your breast and cinched down. I love my husband and I have never looked at another man in my life. But right now, feeling as excited and horny as I did, I just wanted to know what it would be like. "Yes." his voice squeaked out. I raised my eyebrow, "Well..." I teased as I pushed them together and pinched my nipples. He stepped forward and like a first timer reached out and touched them. He didn't squeeze them he just covered them with his hands. "You can do better than that." I said huskily, edging him on. He squeeze them;.