Bobby’s hand was on her robe and rubbing the cheeks of her ass. Barbara could feel his big hands on her cheeks, pushing and then releasing her botto..., grinding her body onto his impressive manhood. Barbara had temporarily forgotten about Mike and Jimmy who watched the seduction. Barbara realized that her robe was being gently pulled up the backs of her legs. ‘No Bobby, you mustn’t, please, no,’ Barbara pleaded. Bobby replied by kissing her open mouth once more and Barbara reluctantly. Showing respect, B thanked me for the use of my slut/wife and since he had recently checked out to be clean and healthy, I told him to use her bareback. He got right to it, as I took a seat and got out my camera.He started right off asking her where she got the nipple clamps.Getting into her submissive role, Q answered, "They were a Christmas gift from my Master." So, bitch, you like a little pain on your tits?" B asked."Oh yes, as long as it pleases my Master." She replied."Well, let's see how. Leaving one finger there, he kissed her neck at just the right spot, bringing her arousal higher still and focusing her attention to his lips as he slipped a second finger in. ‘…aaaaaaaaaa…’ A sound not of pain but one of astonishment. She had moved her own fingers to her clit and was tweaking it gently and then harder, finally pushing into herself, joining her fingers with his deep inside. He knew he was harder than ever before. All he could see was that fine chocolate skin beneath his. "It's okay if you don't want me," she went on, "I mean, I know I'm not attractive. No-one ever took any interest in me except Rupert, and all he wanted was my cherry. But I do want my adventure, even without any sex."I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing until we passed the North Shipwash cardinal."I don't know what to say," I admitted to her, eventually. "this isn't something that's arisen before. The trouble is, you and I have a contractual relationship. I'm just not sure how it would.