We had missed the goal that landed him in the corset and I staddled himand took time to carefully paint his finger nails.He started to cry."I have nev...r seen you cry when Arsenal have lost before," I said. "Ithought you said boys don't cry, but you do seem to be enjoying beingBayern's sexiest cheerleader." I have never had so much riding on it," he sobbed. "I guess I am not asmuch of a man as I thought I was. I shouldn't be enjoying watching myteam being humiliated as you are degrading me at. The day passed slowly until the men awoke late in the afternoon, Jay feeding and exercising his dogs, then pottering around the garden till tea, not eager to spend time intruding uninvited on the couple. Joe, sitting up in bed with his tea, Pam sitting at the bedside sharing a quiet and precious moment together during this busy and tiring season of work and sleep. It was Joe that broke the heavy silence, “he`s a nice lad that Jay” She nodded her agreement, and he continued that “it must be. She was wet though. Really wet. And the plug felt really good when she wasn't thinking of pushing it out. It was a strangely delicious sensation.She giggled and picked up one of the nipple clamps. She'd chosen ones with little decorative crystals that hung on short silver chains from the rear end of each clamp. With a flat surface between the 'jaw' where her nipple was to go, they opened not like a clothespin, but with a little disk that turned in circles. She experimented, watching the jaws. Clyde grunted. I screamed. Bobby's whole body trembled at the sight. Sweat beaded his forehead. Oh, how he wanted to do something about it! He would have, too — if he hadn't been trussed, naked, to a straight-back chair, forcing him to watch helplessly as his gorgeous wife was fucked senseless by her Black lover."You like that, Bitch?" Clyde snarled."Ooooo, yeah, Daddy," I moaned. "Fuck me hard. You know how to do me with that big pipe snake of yours." Have you ever had it this good before?".