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Not that I wanted to; my feet were about shoulder width asian apart and erotic I could feel my juices leaking out and, in spite of the heat, running down the insides of my thighs. In the few seconds that my brain could think I was soo happy. I massage wanted those seconds to last forever. Of course, they didn’t and as soon as Valeria saw that I was getting control of my body again, she pulled on the leash saying, “Stop cumming slave, stop wasting my time and get a move on.” My ball gag wouldn’t let me respond; all I could do was to start walking again. Valeria led me to a stall that sold drinks and she told me to sit on a little wall whilst she got herself a drink. As I lowered myself I lost my balance and sort of fell onto the pavement. Unsurprisingly, when I think about it, I struggled to desi get up and to sit on the wall. When I was sat, Valeria used her feet to push my feet apart revealing all of my wet, shiny, swollen, bald little pussy to everyone who passed by; or in a couple of cases, stopped and stared at me. Valeria body stood away from me, slowly drinking whilst Alejandro continued recording both me and the young men who’d stopped to stare at me. Then I saw Maria walk up to Alejandro and get a phone out. The fast vibrations of my egg got supplemented by a series of electric shocks and I started orgasming almost instantly. How I didn’t fall over, or off the little wall, I will never know, but my little body was jerking about and muffled groans and swear words came out of my head. I could feel sweat creeping down my body and I later saw that a little puddle of my pussy juices on the ground below my pussy was forming. "Okay, something just seemed different about you." My arms went around his neck. It was just lips, that first desi kiss, but it was magic. I was done. Her figure might not be as slender as it had once been, but Mitt found it could still excite him, at least when its owner actually wanted it to, an increasingly rare occasion. "Why me, you could have any man you wanted." "Oh yes, that's it. Her body goes limp, except for spasmodic twitches from her thighs. "Go home and clean up. He was still hard. I just body cried into my asian hands and let it massage all out. It was a whirlwind romance, erotic we had known eachother our entire lives. She didn’t look drunk or drugged and looked to be quite happy being naked.