Jayesh stopped and turned Mrs. Suman around. What the hell these people are doing? He spanked on her ass 3 times and insert again in her pussy.At this...time he saw that they did not even use a condom. They keep doing for 10 more minutes. Suddenly Mr. Jayesh moved his cock out and spilled all over Mrs. Suman’s ass. It was huge. Mrs. Suman turned around and they lip-locked for a moment.At the time Mr. Jayesh kept pressing her melons and she even was enjoying. They cleaned and speedily wore their. I wondered how much he knew of BDSM, and if my punishment would involve it, but I strongly suspected that it would. He knew that I had used a "slave position", as he had called it. He even commented on my knowledge of it.A major part of me was excited by the prospect of submitting to someone in such a manner, since I had never done so in the past. I simply hadn't met someone who was involved in such a lifestyle, or even interested in trying it."I see that you are wet. That confirms that you are. Wh… Why don’t you call one of your exes?” I mumbled, grabbing a bottle of WET on the counter, I quickly dropped my shorts and rubbed a lot of lube between these cheeks, I’m sure you guys would have done the same thing. “Fuck them man,” he shouted while he slowly jerked his rod… stiff hard rod. I walked over to him and gave him a drink, he gulped it down very quickly “sorry man” he said “but its really itching me so I gotta do this” “iz kool bruh” I replied, “so… you’d…uuuuh…fuck anything huh??”. My hands back down your legs toward your buttocks well trained as I like to pet ... I spend my head under your long skirt and I kiss each of your butt and rub my face over ... my hand slips between your thighs and I feel your panties starting to dip ... I sniff you smells that excite me much ... I lick your ass through the fabric of your pants ... Naturally you spread your your thighs so that my head, my face reaches your pussy ... I hold your pants up as I lower your ankles. I take her and.