I put my other sword back in its sheath and let him get to his feet. When he lunged at me, trying to grab me in a bear hug I simply grabbed a hand and...wrist.I twisted it and brought him around my body as I knelt, landing him across my bent knee. Holding the bent hand and wrist in a manner that kept him from moving without causing himself a great deal of pain I brought my hand down on his butt. Slowly with a lot of laughing from the crowd and screaming from him I proceeded to give him a public. Once again I enjoyed the feeling of being used for someone else's pleasure. I was a submissive cocksucker and it was time to accept that side of myself. In the following weeks I began to feel more comfortable with this revelation and was soon arranging a repeat visit. I met Pete again about a month after our 1st encounter and had a almost carbon copy of the initial meet. Once again I was on my knees with a face covered in spunk but this time however i had sucked his cock clean after he had shot. I let the arm that I had around her waist drop slightly and revelled in the feel of my hand on her bottom. I could feel the muscles flexing there as she walked."Hey! Hands off!" She smiled at me to show me that she wasn't too serious. "Not too injured to cop a feel, eh?"I blushed and said nothing, but she didn't move my hand. By now we'd reached the medical centre and since it was early we got seen straight away. By unspoken consent we told a story of a fall off a wall onto my shoulder. I. Unlike Pranab’s hairy chest, Nil had a clean-shaved chest. Nil had by now removed Sukanya’s blouse and he continued staring at Sukanya’s well rounded 36DD breasts. Sukanya held her breast and asked Nil to kiss it. Nil obeyed immediately. He kissed Sukanya’s breast and the sucked the nipples. Sukanya liked it. She moaned while Nil sucked her breasts. Sukanya adjusted herself so that the camera could capture Nil sucking her breasts. While Nil sucked her breasts, Sukanya felt the urge of moving.