She shook her head, sobbing. “Aw.” Jack said, trying to look hurt. “That’s too bad.” He looked through his assortment on the cart and picked...out three metal clamps. He strolled over to her, flicking her nipples and causing them to become erect. Viper looked away, ashamed of her body. Jack attached one to the left nipple, the one which had been hit by the ball bearing a day earlier. Viper threw her head back, screaming. “This is nothing.” Jack hissed in her ear as he tightened it to the maximum.. The thing is that Zana and I had a one time thing shortly after her mother had arrived. Zana texted me at work while driving back from the city. She was say more in her messages than normally. She soon moved the conversation into sex. That got hot really fast, I was getting hard sitting at my desk when Zana was telling me she was so horny and wet that she needed to be taken NOW!To make it back to the lunch story, I will only say that we ended up making love and I was smitten ever since. Zana. He pressed up as I slipped down on him, slipping into my eager pussy easily. I let myself slip down taking him fully inside me. He filled me perfectly. Gripping my legs round his waist I started to hump him, grinding myself against his public bone. He lifted and lowered me, helping me grind my clit against him as I slid up and down his shaft. Grateful, he realised how to get me off rather than trying to just fuck me. God, what was I doing? I had this stranger inside me, no condoms, but he felt. Then I phoned Jean. She gave me her address, and told me to bring my toolkit with me when I went to the door, that way it wouldn’t look too suspicious to her nosey neighbours. I told her it would take me about half an hour to get there. I knocked on the door, Jean popped her head around the door, and then stepped back to let me in. ‘Go in the kitchen.’ Jean closed the door behind me, making sure it was locked, then followed me into the kitchen. ‘Coffee?’ ‘Yes, please; just milk,’ I replied. The.