This went on for what felt like an hour. Indian porn sex — “Lilly, come. It was her custom invention, and she called it the “clit guard”. — “I will.”
— “And sometimes return the favour.” — she shouted, getting into the car. — “Sorry.” — he said in a sullen voice — “I didn’t mean to be nosy. It’ll fade in two days.”
— “I’m sorry.”
— “No you’re not.” — she said giggling — “At that moment you would fuck me even if I would be laying on some red hot coals.”
Ben didn’t respond. Is he …”
— “Yes. — “I will.”
— “And sometimes return the favour.” — she shouted, getting into the car. She could not feel any physical pleasure, as her clitoris and pussy were locked safe, but she mentally dived in the concept of satisfying him with her ass. He disconnected the ring of keys from her collar, and opened the lock connecting her wrists. She immediately started to take it into her mouth though the ring gag, and bob her head on it. Bye!”
— “What was that about?” — asked her mother when they were leaving.
