My newest friend from India
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When she finally quit I was afraid to move so I stayed bent over. She ran her hands lightly over my red, raw ass cheeks and added just enough finger nail to make me gasp. Then she unbuckled my butt plug strap, let it drop and pulled the plug out with a pop. She ran her hand up my back, over my cuffed wrists and the nylon camisole and into my hair as she climbed on the bed. She lifted my head slightly and positioned her naked vagina under my face. First she just rubbed my nose up and down her slit and over her clit, then, using my ears, she pulled my face up slightly and said, "When I say the word, put your tongue in my vagina and start licking gently. Do not take it out until I say so, no matter what else happens. If you understand, nod your head and open your mouth."
I nodded and opened, the panties were removed and I gladly began licking her vagina, wondering what the "no matter what else happens" would entail. At this point I didn't care. My mind was blown, my ass was on fire and I needed an orgasm so bad I was in pain. It wasn't long before I wondered no more. My feet were pushed gently but insistently apart about three feet. Not easy in the heels I was wearing. Then with my wife holding me by the ears I felt two hands on my hips and pressure on my asshole. My wife started moaning and saying "Yes, do it now." Again, obviously not talking to me and the pressure on my ass grew. I was trying to tell from the pressure on my hips just how big the hands were and whether they were male of female. Thinking back, it really didn't matter and wasn't going to change what was happening. It was just an odd thought that popped into what was left of my mind.
The pressure was building slowly, but without stopping and I could feel my asshole being stretched. Another odd thought, "I sure am glad I had that butt plug in all day or this would hurt a whole lot more!" Once penetration was underway there was pressure on my back making the nipple clamps dig in anew.
Eventually the stretching stopped and the penetration began. As slow as the person was going I could feel everything, the helmet, the ridges, the veins and a very full sensation growing inside my ass. My wife continued to moan and I realized it was only in part from my ministrations. Then she lifted my head slightly and asked me if I wanted the blindfold off and I said, "Yes ma'am, if you please."
She slipped it off and my eyes adjusted quickly to the low lighting in the room. I looked up and saw the man from the photograph sucking and licking on one of her breasts while massaging the other. As I watched he would occasionally drift up to her neck and ears for little nibbles and kisses, all of which she was obviously enjoying. During this was when the enormous dildo in my ass reached bottom. I knew this because the roughness of the harness met the rawness of my ass and caused a fresh jolt of pain. When I cried out the man and my wife stopped to look at me.
I nodded and opened, the panties were removed and I gladly began licking her vagina, wondering what the "no matter what else happens" would entail. At this point I didn't care. My mind was blown, my ass was on fire and I needed an orgasm so bad I was in pain. It wasn't long before I wondered no more. My feet were pushed gently but insistently apart about three feet. Not easy in the heels I was wearing. Then with my wife holding me by the ears I felt two hands on my hips and pressure on my asshole. My wife started moaning and saying "Yes, do it now." Again, obviously not talking to me and the pressure on my ass grew. I was trying to tell from the pressure on my hips just how big the hands were and whether they were male of female. Thinking back, it really didn't matter and wasn't going to change what was happening. It was just an odd thought that popped into what was left of my mind.
The pressure was building slowly, but without stopping and I could feel my asshole being stretched. Another odd thought, "I sure am glad I had that butt plug in all day or this would hurt a whole lot more!" Once penetration was underway there was pressure on my back making the nipple clamps dig in anew.
Eventually the stretching stopped and the penetration began. As slow as the person was going I could feel everything, the helmet, the ridges, the veins and a very full sensation growing inside my ass. My wife continued to moan and I realized it was only in part from my ministrations. Then she lifted my head slightly and asked me if I wanted the blindfold off and I said, "Yes ma'am, if you please."
She slipped it off and my eyes adjusted quickly to the low lighting in the room. I looked up and saw the man from the photograph sucking and licking on one of her breasts while massaging the other. As I watched he would occasionally drift up to her neck and ears for little nibbles and kisses, all of which she was obviously enjoying. During this was when the enormous dildo in my ass reached bottom. I knew this because the roughness of the harness met the rawness of my ass and caused a fresh jolt of pain. When I cried out the man and my wife stopped to look at me.