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I take the Indian slut to lower depths on cam, as……….So, there was I, lying on your bed, my cock being seduced by your dirty Indian mouth while viewers came (literally!) and went, leaving comments and instructions while they oggled and wanked, offering to come and help, even. More and more the calls were for me to “fuck the filthy slut’s cunt”, and variations on the theme! But, I wanted to add an extra twist to our little show. So I asked your hubby to set the webcam down so we were still in full view, and take my “bag of tricks” from my rucksack by the bed. He dutifully did so, and placed it near me on the bed. While you were still slurping away, my cock sliding in and out of those wonderfully skilled lips, I removed a long coil of nylon rope. It was about ten metres in length, and plenty for what I had in mind!! “Now I am going to treat you like I would one of my subbies!”, I announced. There was, certainly, no immediate objection! Instead, your vocalising of “Yes, Master…..do what you will!” needed no further encouragement. There were further messages of encouragement from our “visitors” while I made you sit on the end of the bed and offer me your wrists. Your brown skin was glistening with a thin layer of sweet smelling sweat as I unfurled the rope and tied each end to your wrists. I also produced a ball gag from my bag, placing the large halkalı escort rubber ball in your soft mouth, secured it firmly around the back of your head. Your hubby seemed to be totally enjoying this, and I could see him moving the cam around, showing our guests the best angles and close-ups of your new bondage experience. Moving around behind you, I could cup your perfect breasts in each hand and start to squeeze and massage them. My fingers toyed with your pert erect nipples, pulling and rolling them between thumbs and forefingers. You drew short, sharp breaths, restricted by the gag, from which saliva was already dripping onto your neck and boobs, which I continued to massage and knead. I lowered my head and nibbled on your neck, like a playful vampire before his feast and noticed that you had spread your legs, and hubby was now fingering your sopping wet cunt! I thought about stopping him…..but, then, let him continue. As long as our audience were getting the views they wanted, then Master was cool!!After about ten minutes, I decided it was time for your next humiliation. Ordering you to the other end of the bed, I got you laying on your back as I secured each end of the rope, wrists attached, to the corners of the bedhead. Once secured, and unable to move, I then raised your feet up, and taksim escort over your head. Looping the remaining rope around your feet, I was able to secure them, too, to the bedhead. I could almost imaging our audience, which had now grown to over thirty, applauding as you were left open and exposed to their view. “Bravo!” “Yay!!” “OMG what a beautiful cunt!” “Now fuck the Indian whore!!”…..and many, many more!! Seeing your perfect pussy exposed, glistening wet, pouting…….begging for attention…..I ran my fingers down the valley between your lips, tracing up to your ultra erect clit, making you buck and squirm in your restrained position! Hubby brought the cam closer as I opened my fingers, spreading your cunt lips apart and revealing your glistening pink flesh within. How lucky he has been to enjoy this over all these years, and now doing so from a slightly different perspective! “Now for Master’s pleasure!”, I announce as I position myself, my cock pointing directly down at that glorious hole! Slowly, and skillfully, approaching I am able to line my swollen cock head with your wet crack and run it the full length between your lips, collecting your sweet, slippery pussy juices as I went. I was also ensuring that our “guests” were getting their view, and hubby was skillfully keeping them updated! I could hear şişli escort you moaning for “More please, Master!” as I nudged my hips forward and forced entry, slowly at first, to your heavenly, tight love tube. With each movement forward, I then withdrew, revealing my glistening cock, bathed in your juices. Each time I re-entered I could feel your cunt muscles tighten around me in such a skillful way. Before log, my full length was enclosed by your pussy, and I could feel my heavy ball in contact with your pert bum cheeks. Aware that we were still performing for the crowd, I rhythmically withdrew up to the last inch, before plunging back in, again. You moaned and writhed as as your cam whore virginity was being taken, keeping the credits rolling in in payment for his own debt, oggled by old, and young, en alike…..and, probably, some women, too!Eventually, my balls could take it no longer! I could feel my cum welling up, ready to make it glorious exit. I drilled into you, one last time, before fully removing, timed exactly to jet a continuous stream of hot, stick cum all over your pussy and thighs. At the same time you screamed a deep, gutteral scream as your pussy tightened into one massive orgasm, squirting your own juices like a volcano, and mixing with my own lava! I lowered my cock to act as a mixing spoon as I rubbed it’s very sensitive head along your glistening gash, again……rubbing across your supercharged clit, making you fight against your restraints. As I, eventually, climbed out of shot, hubby focused the cam on your cum covered cunt. I looked at the screen, checked the credit, and announced……………..”DEBT PAID!!”

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