Asian Educator Enjoys Intimate Bath Time Encounter

I long for the feeling of having something inside that wet, throbbing hole. He inserted one finger in, turning it in a small circle inside my ass. He smiled and flicked the nipple clamps again, winning another high-pitched moan from me. He set it on the table and then set to the task of removing the clothespins. I knew how long it was because there was a clock on the far wall right within my view. My Master was lubing up my asshole. There was already a woman one house over, staring unashamed at my strange clothing, bare feet, and gag. I long for the feeling of having something inside that wet, throbbing hole. Then I was returned to the bed, where he did not remove the leather cuff, but tied it to the bedpost. The hallway leading from the front room had three doors. Finally, he was done, and I counted ten clothespins on each breast. The lightest touch sent me into spasms of pleasure.