I must’ve been zoning out for a second because suddenly she was right behind me. I could feel her breath on my neck, raising my hairs and giving me ...oosebumps. Suddenly she kissed the back of my neck and it was electric. My dick shot up with no hesitation and I tried to cover it. She noticed from over my shoulder. “Don’t cover that, that’s why we’re here.” She whispered. I felt her hands snaking around my torso to my crotch, her smooth fingers sending lightning bolts to my brain.. Too bad he doesn't know it". My antennas went back up. We continued talking for a few more minutes. I even was bold enough to give her my number...she never called unfortunately, but the entire time we talked, I steadily focused on making sure that I kept her in the frame of the camera phone I held discretely on my side. There was more than one occasion where I was certain that she would bust me. I thought to myself that there was no way that she didn't notice that I was filming her. One. Now she was lowering her head toward my lap and placed her warm lips around my shaft I was totally in trans looking some time at door that some might not come and some time at the face of her father even knowing that he cant see us but can hear the muffle sounds of chirping while she was sucking my penis. Suddenly her father ask “Doctor sahib meri aakhian teekh ho jain ge kia? ( can it be curable ) . I was again answer less” “”hann baba theek ho jain gee”(Yes father these will be) She replied. The tethered body of Becca squirmed and writhed on the triangle as, with little delay and using his skill as a tennis player, he performed a perfect forehand stroke as he slashed the rod into her right thigh at the same level. Becca attempted to absorb the excruciating pain lancing through the soft intimate flesh of her inner thighs. With scarcely a seconds thought, James performed another backhand and the whalebone switch cut deep into the soft thigh flesh about 2 inches from her spread labial.