Aur uske bhai se mil k main wapis aagya aur page open kiya usne mujhe next day gopals milne ko bulaya tha, so next day main apne frnd k sath waha gya ...o bhi apni ek frnd k sath aai Hui thi, kya kyamt lg rahi thi usne red suit pehna hua tha deep neck jis se uske boobs ki chicknahat dikh rahi thi mera dick josh main ane lga, hum pass ja kr baith gae uski frnd aur mere frnd alag baithe, khane ka order de diya aur hum bate krna lage. mera dhyan baar Baar uske boobs pr jata tha jo wo notice kr rahi. "All is in place," he announced as he stepped away from the pillory. "Roll the dice."A small cage descended from the ceiling. It contained a pair of dice. The cage turned over once and the dice rolled into a three and a two. The announcer from the speakers again spoke. "We have a electro-punishment number of five. That is survivable, but it is going to hurt."The female master swung the paddle. Her stroke was firm and solid, but unlike most paddle strikes, she paused the paddle against the. All hail the supreme god, though it was dark, it was possible for us to look at each other and see each other properly. We both were nude above the waist and it was a hell of a turn on.I pulled her closer and started hugging her, but in actual my intension was to get rid of her shorts. So as soon as she extended her legs and moved them down by hand a bit and then with my leg, I completely pulled them off. That was another goose bumps. Then I moved on to take off my shorts which she aided in and. It was as if she were begging, only without words. He drew the wet feather up her torso and began stroking her tits. Long, light, sweeping strokes from the outer area of the breast, moving inward toward the nipple, but never touching it. She had never experienced such a tingling sensation. Her entire body was taught, tense, anticipating the slightest contact with his feather, knowing he was using it as an extension of himself. As he drew lines inward to her nipples, he began to occasionally.