I had the feeling of a lucky escapee. I did not argue, quickly strapping her to the cross I fetched the pump to her side put a little Vaseline on her ...ovely breasts then began to turn the handle with one hand while slipping the cups onto her nipples, not easy but with persistence I got the things to function, the effect was instant! She began to wimper and wriggles her body, saying it was something special, that the pain round her nipples was intense but just manageable and that she would be. She moaned happily. She said, “If you keep doing that, I am going to make love to you right here and now!” I gave her a squeeze as she shivered against me with delight.Paul finally spoke. “I don’t know what to say. Melissa, I want you to like me. I want to get to know you as a person. Sunday night was the best, most meaningful sex I’ve ever had in my life. Despite that and also because of that, I want to know who the person Melissa is. I think you can be vitally important to me if we give it a. She opened her mouth to say something but the look I gave her stopped that. Instead she bend over and spread her ass cheeks and legs for me. Watching me off the mirror this was not her favorite thing, looking at herself. I entered her slowly. Watching her face, once in I reached up moving her hair from her face as she tried to hide. I played and pulled on her nipples with the other hand. “Ask me again, or you will never get this again no matter how much you beg.” “Oh god Sir please fuck my ass. D as I watched him chuckle and pull the stake out of my belly button and set it on the floor next to the bed. Right then I heard the sound of a car door being slammed shut in the driveway below. Mr. D looked out the window and came back with a smile and said, "Bill is here to help aid in your belly button inspection." A minute later a man came waddling into the bedroom. He was short and plump with a bushy brown mustache and barely any hair left on his head. He chuckled when he saw me slouched.