We went the full nine yards (or 823 centimetres if you prefer) stripping each other's clothes off, groping each other's tits, asses, and pussies. We l...cked, kissed and sucked each other's breasts. I went down on her, and she had a rollicking good time. When I came up for air, I didn't even have to remind her that she wasn't the only horny bitch in the room—she went straight for my boobs. As usual, she got bored too soon and fingered me to what I can generously describe as a fair to middling. I was pretty sure I could beat the hell out of him if I tried."TONY! I won't stand for that kind of language. Apologize!" I can't. Not this time." You see what he's like. And what about his threat?" I'll take..." Mom started."We won't punish a boy for defending his mother," Dad said firmly."He..."Dad stepped up, pushing me out of the way and standing between Reed and Mom. "And yell at my wife again, and Tony's not the only one who'll be taking you down."Reed's finger came up and his mouth. ” “What kind of clamps do you have?” “Um, the kind with the little adjustment disk.” “I know them. Lightweight.” “I’m just learning.” Elaine bit her lip. “And I’m teasing. Pinch your nipples lightly first, then put them on.” “Yes, Sir.” As Elaine went about attaching the wicked little things, she glanced at the screen. Gary was waiting for her to tell him she’d done it. When she had, she typed, “They’re on.” “Keep your knees apart.” Her legs shot open and cool. She came to the conclusion that she was alone and smiled to herself. “Finally.”Jillian took off her hiking boots and the thick socks she wore under them and set them next to her pack. She then tore off her plaid flannel shirt revealing a black lacy bra that had two flesh melons barely contained inside. She then peeled off her denim shorts revealing a very full and round booty equipped with a matching thong. The outline of her mound was pressed against her panties. Jillian took one more look.