This of course pulled on the nipple clamp still attached to Britney’s tit. Britney was in agony. Why would Donna just take the clamp off, she had ...o soon or Britney would go insane.?Please Donna take the clamp off me.? Britney pleaded again. Even so she wanted that clamp off more than anything in the world she was starting to enjoy the fact Donna didn’t just remove it. It reinforced her helplessness.?I already know you want the clamp off, but I told you I want to try one first just to see. My priority was, of course, Steve. I set a private detective to work on the Judge who had pushed the jury to convict Steve of murder while knowing the truth.A couple of months after later, my friend Melissa, a big sexy girl convicted for dealing large quantities of acid and coke (though it was her slimy boyfriend who got her into it), with whom Steve and I had dallied on many an otherwise dull afternoon, was let out on parole. I was at the prison gates to meet her. I immediately offered her the. I was drinking with my 3 favorite guys on a Monday night (always a bad thing) when I was scheduled to fly out on Tuesday evening. Always a lot of sex talk and innuendo. Somewhere in the chatter about which one of them had the biggest cock I said something like 'Why not let me be the judge?' or something close to it. Which turned into us all figuring Max's place was closest and we could have some fun on out last night together.So here we are at Max's and I know I was way too drunk because as. "Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fucking hot. Lick it. Taste it. Lick and taste your mother's hot wet cunt."Mark was tasting it from the moment his tongue had touched her crotch. He put his index fingers on her labia and spread her cunt wide open, exposing her pink gash more with its contracting pussy guts. It looked like a rose and Mark teased it with his tongue, then started dragging the flat of his tongue through her tasty gash, from asshole to clit, over and over again, slurping.