We will never tell you so.When I stand before the mirror naked, what I see now are the hands that used to own it. I wonder if the man who remarked on ...he curve of my waist and traced it with a tickle still remembers it. I wonder in whose mind, if anyone's, my nipples still swell. Just their reflection brings back the memory of the many mouths upon them, my nipples being bitten and pulled. The exquisite shame of wearing clamps with chains has left me and now all I remember is the pleasure. I can. THEN THE STEEL BAR WAS PUSHED THRU AND THE BALL END OF THE BARBELL ATTACHED IMPRISONING MY NOW PERMANENTLY ERECT NIPPLE ON THE SHORT STEEL SHAFT OF THE BAR BELLI WAS QUIVERING ALL OVER AS SHE CLAMPED MY SECOND NIPPLE, AGAIN SHE TOOK A CATHERTER FROM ITS TUBE AND THIS TIME WITHOUT ANY DELAY SHE PUSHED IT THRU THE NIPPLE.I ROLLED IN PAIN ON THE BED AS SHE STEADIED THE LONG STEEL NEEDLE NOW THRU THE BASE OF MY NIPPLE.THE PAIN WAS CAUSEING ME TO SHIVER AND SHE QUICKLY INSERTED THE OTHER BAR BELL. I quickly stripped off and got on the floor to join them. I did not realize; but suddenly I was licking Jackson’s black cock as it went in and out of Ana’s cunt.It was a real shock for me when I saw another two other black guys entering the bedroom. They caught Jackson fucking my sexy wife and me licking his prick as he was doing it.Then both guys started to strip off. One of them was called Marcus and he was even taller and bigger than his mate.Jackson grabbed Ana and he rolled onto his back;. “I’ve only got one hundred and ninety or so dollars on me,” she said, with a desperately horny voice. I’m not that much of a cruel bastard to leave her broke, so I decided to charge her a hundred dollars, instead of a usual four to six hundred. I picked up her luggage and took it inside. She followed me inside. “That’s fine. Just give me a hundred and we’ll call it a deal.” She smiled and closed the door behind me. She removed her jacket and threw it to the floor. She grabbed me by the belt and.