I heard a click of fingers and a depression on the bed at the lower end. Indian xxx Perhaps the threshold had been crossed, I am not sure, but each flick took me to a new high. “Turn over.” She ordered. “Turn over.” She ordered. My feet felt a little restricted from the cling film, but okay. I whimpered again, only to feel the sharp pain of the whip across my shoulders and hear her tell me once again to be quiet. Exhaustion finally put paid to the evening and the three of us slept together in our love and trust of our bond. The pain soon subsided to a pleasurable feeling as she manipulated first one finger, then two while she stroked my hanging cock with her other hand. Chester and I took turns in trying to do just that, although I did get to suck him off and compared his taste to mine.
