Whilst he was happily clicking away on the laptop, I set up the camcorder to playback through the television. I planned to fast forwarded every now an... again through the bits where I was on camera. When I had it all set up we started to view, but the pausing and fast forwarding that I was doing was spoiling it quit a bit and Andrew pleaded to just let it run. I commented that I was not going to let him see me with a hard on but then he said “well if we both get our cocks out now and wank to it,. The little coco-brown c***d was grunting and moaning as the liquid entered her. This was her third treatment in two weeks. She was bugging her mom every day to return. She was insatiable.Her torso was cradled in a padded v-shaped trough that ran from her neck to her abdomen. There was a special attachment allowing her to rest her forehead. Other attachments supported her forearms and legs. If the enema bench suddenly disappeared, it would look like she was in a crawling position… in. Murty then made me suck his cock clean then he lied down on the bed drained and all sweaty.After that Yadav come up to me stroking his cock, forced his cock into my mouth without warning, making me deepthroat on his cock. Yadav’s cock was about 6 inch so it was a bit relief if he is going to fuck me. But he whispers in my ear, “Teri jaisi randi ka to gand marna chahiye”(Whore like you should get ass fucked). I understood Yadav intention to which I replied, “mera gand mat maro Yadav, bahot dard. Yes it was me, and I seemed to be awake and not in some very real dream. I walked back into the bedroom and saw that the girl was still sitting in the bed. “Good morning,” I said. “Who are you?” She smiled. “I’m the girl who you wined and dined last night,” she replied in a slightly South African accent, “and I’m also the girl that licked up your spunk off your cock and swallowed every last drop.” I was standing at the end of the bed looking at her. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Absolutely,” she.