Her nipples were rock hard, she was obviously aroused, and she had one hand under the covers moving back and forth slowly. My sister-in-law was turned...on listening to my wife suck her boyfriend's cock, and she was rubbing her pussy to it. I opened my mouth to protest, but Laura reached up with the hand she'd just been fingering her pussy with and put it to her lips silencing me. "Don't interrupt them", she whispered, "I want to hear if she can suck him off. I've never been able to".My anger. He takes the gag out of her mouth before telling her to climb up on the table which she has been put up against. “Face forward you stupid whore.” He snarls at Shelia, I feel for her as we both cry out. So he has done this to her as well. Her swollen belly is in the way and she requires help to get on the table. Then shuffles down the table so we are face to face. Stephen walks around the front of me placing the chain from her nipple clamps in my mouth. “Use that as a pain killer.” He tells me.. At the table I said, "I was thinking about Carol going shopping next Saturday, and I think I need to soon too. My clothes aren't fitting so well anymore. Maybe I'll go out Saturday afternoon, after my race." For the last couple of years Mom has let me buy a lot of my own clothes. We agree on what I'm going to be buying, and she gives me an appropriate amount of money and leaves me to it. I keep the receipts and return any change. I was really just starting the conversation to make up a list of. I've had sex with a few guys, but none had ever made me feel the wet heat that was swelling at the apex between my thighs. My clit ached under the pressure of my white lace panties. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up my skirt over my milky thighs and full hips, dipping his face into my wet heat and taking a big whiff of my womanhood. I shivered as I felt his tongue stab at my clit, which was straining against the thin fabric. Begging to be touched, licked, and bitten. He grunted.