Chapter 484 Husband's Crazy Fantasies(Interacial Fuck):>Ep32

• It turned out, he wanted to teabag me, that is to say, he squatted over me and dropped his balls into my waiting mouth. They were proportionally sized to his large cock so they filled my mouth pretty well. He was aroused from spanking me, so I thought maybe he was going to jack off while I lavished praise on his nuts. But I was wrong about that. Instead I felt a searing pain shoot through my pussy. It took a moment for me to realize he had whipped my pussy with the leather leash. Granted I couldn't make much noise as I was effectively gagged by his balls. The second snap of his wrist was harder than the first, but beyond the pain, when he impacted my clit bar, I also felt pleasure. Obviously he knew I was pierced and just as obviously he knew how to strike me to use pain to bring pleasure. Then with his free hand he began teasing my left nipple. I was a goner.
• Had I been able to speak, I would have begged him to fuck me. I knew he was going to make me cum and it seemed less humiliating for a stranger to ravage me in the grass than to have someone whip me to climax. I don't know if this was just his thing or whether he needed more time for his cock to recover. Had he done the same thing to Cherry? Is that why she recommended him? My ability to think was quickly impaired by my arousal and need to cum. I bet his balls were vibrating as I moaned and screamed against them. As happened so many times since I met Jerome, my body was betraying my conscious mind and acting on its own. His squating on my face held my head still, but the rest of my body was twisting and contorting as he whipped my clit. Mercifully he didn't stop until my body released its pent up arousal and I came hard. I'm sure he enjoyed watching me thrash on the ground as I was consumed with pleasure from the pain he inflicted.
• He kept his balls in my mouth until I finally calmed down from my orgasm. Then he stood up. I indicated I should roll back over onto my hands and knees. My time as his pet doggie wasn't quite finished and I crawled behind him back to the pool house. I didn't know it yet, but my destroyed make-up was now joined by grass stains on my hands, knees and back. And of course, my ass, besides showing signs of being fucked multiple times now showed evidence of a vicious spanking. I didn't even want to look at my pussy. I'm sure it was red from the whipping, but I didn't want to see how it looked. He led me into the pool house and the cold hard tile floor. I could see many men standing around. There were a couple of couches and chairs, but everyone seemed to be gathered behind one of the couches. Then I heard the slurp.