"Are you OK with all that?" I asked uncertainly. "I will do whatever he wants because I told him I would." was her flat reply. Her face then became serious, "There is one thing though. I think Rob is the kind of man who in his passion may lose all control so if he tries to be kinky you must promise me you will step in and stop things." "What exactly do you mean by 'kinky'?" I queried. "I don't mind him being a bit rough, in fact I hope he is because that makes me so incredibly hot as you know," and she giggled mischievously, "but I don't want him to try and have sex with my bottom. I hate that and the thought of it makes me sick. Promise me you'll tell him and you'll stop him if he tries?" I BDSM Sex gave her a reassuring hug and said, "Don't worry poppet I will never let anyone do anything to you that you don't want." and I meant it because I loved her so. Until Friday came Liz was a complete nervous fidget, she was like a c***d on Xmas Eve. She didn't talk about it but her eagerness was obvious, instead she put her energy into going over every inch of our bedroom making sure it was immaculately clean and attractive looking. She even washed the windows to ensure as much light as possible came through them, she explained that she wanted the best possible recording of her seduction. During this time she was true to her promise to Rob and she did no more than give me a friendly kiss me on the cheek but I could Asian Torture feel her anticipation and sexual tension rising. However, one evening as I was sitting on the sofa watching TV Liz came in wearing a very short skirt and a tight T shirt with a very low neckline, she took the room in at a glance. "Where's the TV remote?" she asked. I pointed to it lying on the cushion at the other end of the sofa from me. Instead of walking round me to get to it Liz leaned across me struggling to reach it at the far end. This placed her b**sts firmly across my head. "Oh flipping thing Fucking Machines come here!" she complained but as she struggled to reach it her breasts jiggled firmly into my face. Now I defy any heterosexual man who still has a pulse not to be aroused by having a perfect bosom like Liz's massaging their face. Instantly I responded in a very visible fashion with an erection I could be proud of. Eventually Asian Porn the wriggling in my face stopped and Liz straightened up holding the remote. She immediately and deliberately looked down to see what effect her struggling had had on me. As she saw the bulge in my pants she smiled and flicked her eyes to mine in a look of satisfaction. She muttered quietly, "Mmmm, we can't have the k**s seeing that now can we?" and without warning she smacked my erection very hard with the back Bound Sex of the remote. I doubled up in pain but Liz just laughed, threw the remote back onto the sofa and flounced out in triumph. “Daddy, it was him. “You’re a dick,” she said before stopping to choose her next words carefully. I was annoyed for a moment. The bulge in his trousers told me that he had enjoyed watching 2 girls ‘fight.’ Then she turned around to slink back the way she came. He pounded, pulverized her cunt with such force her mind was singing in joy, fear, pain and lust. Rekha was totally exhausted and yet Asian Porn she desired more. "That feels nice. It was wonderful. He drained Fucking Machines his glass while the injection was administered and, duly refreshed, set to work again. “Got Bound Sex to run into another state for work.” We just sat there making out getting turned on. I just think that it would be nice for both of us if other people saw them. He poisoned it against BDSM Sex me. Turned the land, the Asian Torture spirits, to his side. More gunfire occasionally erupted, and it was growing more and more intense. I continued to groan deeply every-so-often.