I moaned softly, but he shushed me and brushed his lips over my chin. He kissed down my neck, suckled my collar bone. One at a time, he removed the ni...ple clamps and I bit hard on the gag to keep myself quiet. The sensation was breathtaking. Oh, fuck. Please! He took my tender nipples into his mouth and suckled gently, lovingly, one at a time. I could feel the ball from his tongue ring drag over my puckered skin. The throbbing in my swollen clit was almost unbearable. I needed him to fuck me,. ‘How dare you! You’re supposed to be helping me. You can’t talk to me like that,’ he said indignantly. ‘I can and I just did, because I’ve had about enough of you. You’re not the man I use to…. I mean you’re not the person you appear be on television. You’re just an empty shell,’ hurriedly she corrected herself hoping that he didn’t catch her slip of the tongue. ‘You don’t know shit about my problems. You’re just like the rest of the public, you think you know me because you see me on TV, you. I'm free to form a second marriage with a man, separate from my marriage to you. And since he won't be 'obliged' to have sex with you, he can be strictly gay, instead of bisexual, which broadens my choices quite nicely."Aside from being in the market for a husband, I've also taken Stacy here as a slave. She's been struggling to find a proper master since the crash; but all she could find was a guy who fucked her, then passed her around to his friends, and now has no interest in her since he's. Belinda licked up and under the large helmet, then stimulating the eye very delicately with her tongue, she sense Bert groan once more, it had to be now or never she thought. Without more ado, she stood bolt upright hovering above him lifting her skirt, tugging the gusset of her knickers to one side. Bert couldn’t believe his own eyes as she started lowering herself down towards his cock, again he forced himself up onto his elbows; he just had to see this. He’d not had a pussy glove his cock in.