I cried out and my dad attached the metal nipple clamps. It hurt so bad. Luckily my father had never pierced me, so the pain could have been worse. Th...n I heard my father unbuckle his pants. His dick was about 3 inches when it was limp, and got to about 5 when erect. I was thankful for his tiny size. At least he wasn't pounding me like a horse. As I felt his dick brush my pussy slightly, I began to cry. There had to be something better than this...."I'm gunna make you scream slut." He whispered. " Freddie smiled. Andrea emerged from the back of the bar carrying Freddie's coffee with its usual glass of water. "Ephcharisto," he thanked her as she put it down on his table. He turned back to the archaeologists. "Sorry, I should introduce myself. Freddie Clegg." Hi," the mermaid said. "Bethany Howes." She seemed disappointed when Freddie didn't react to her name but it meant nothing to him. "Maybe you saw my TV documentary on the cult of Diana at Ephesus?"Freddie shook his head. "Sorry," he. They all laughed and headed up to the third-floor dungeon. Chad didn’t figure this impromptu session would require toys, but he felt very strongly that their bed in the master suite was for the two of them alone. The bed in the dungeon, however, was fair game for fun times like this.Once upstairs, the three women quickly undressed. Chad watched as his bulge pressed against his jeans.“I think Chad should watch for a bit while we play with his slut, don’t you, Karenna?” Gemma asked. He came, hammering her from behind, her head buried in the bed and her ass pushed up. “Did you cum" I asked“Yes baby, I came as I rode him, grinding onto his big fat cock” “Oh my god" I moaned, “that’s so hot"“What about you, did you cum?” I told Kerry that I’d cum twice before I slept. She informed she didn't want me cumming next time. Not until she was with me. NEXT TIME. She was already thinking ahead. I was too. It turned me on so much to think of her fucking other guys but I wanted to.