He continued to stroke his cock and she kept her eyes fixed on it while she fucked her ass and her clit. He touched her mouth with one finger. What’... this, he asked.It’s your mouth, she said. You can do anything you want to it. When?Always, she said.When you’re asleep?Specially when I’m asleep. Wake me up with your cock down my throat. Come in it. I’ll drink it down and go back to sleep.He reached under her and pulled on the little chain of the nipple clamps.Oh. Mmm. Oh. She squirmed. Are you. I gasped softly at the look I found there? Fierceness,desire and passion. ?Did you cum?? I shook my head slightly, but with the movement, I watched your eyes darkenfurther with displeasure. ?Did you cum?? you repeated. My own voice was shaky, my body still trembling from the unfulfilled passion. ?No.I?. didn't think you'd?. I didn't think you'd want me to.? The darkness in your eyes faded slightly, changed to something I couldn'trecognized as you lightly ran your free hand down the length of my. My pussy is getting wet. Now the sting of the crop lands on my right breast, then my left, repeating the assault several times. The attack stops and suddenly lips wrap around my now erect nipple, then teeth nibble. First one breast then the other, a hot tongue licks the rising welts on each aching breast. A pinch and then my nipple is between fingers being pulled away from me. I know what is next and I feel the cold metal of the clamp closing on my hard nipple. It stings so sweetly. Almost. “Ow!” Carson doubled over and fell.“Oh shit, kid. Are you okay?”“I’m fine,” Carson wheezed, covering his left eye.He felt a firm grip pull him to his feet, hefting all of Carson’s 160lb weight with one powerful stroke.“Lemme see that.”Carson pulled his hand off his eye and felt a callused, muscular thumb brush against his cheek.“What was that?” Carson asked, his vision blurry.“I’m sorry,” Mr. Armisen laughed. “I think it was a button.”Carson looked down. A button had popped off his shirt, and.