Mrs. Atkins though believed everything I said and looking back at Marciasaid in compassionate way, "Poor girl that was ever so unfortunate."Then she a...ded in a mischievous way, "But if you are prone to accidentsI might bring a couple of aprons for you to wear when you prepare coffeeor tea; that way you will keep your clothes clean and tidy."Marcia blushed all over as she started saying, "Thank you Mrs. Atkinsbut..."I interrupted her by telling firmly, "That would be an excellent ideaMrs.. ..He had decided to try out the nipple clamps, I waited in anticipation to feel the pinch on my clit. I didn't wait long as I felt opening my already wet pussy and feeling the sharper pinch on my clit. He pushed something inside my pussy which I recognised to be the remote controlled egg, he immediately set the egg off vibrating inside me. I was already so turned on that I could feel my hips moving as he lowered his tongue to my clit.Flicking his tongue over teasing me, I desperately wanted to. You try to stand up. Did you struggle only to fall back again? Or did you not move at all? How long have you been here? Can you move? You look down at yourself. You must have just moved your head. Unless it just fell forward from lack of support. Suddenly you pop up and trod through a doorway into a smaller room. Your body is moving but you are not exactly on control of it. Kind of like being on auto-pilot. There is a large metallic tub in here. A hot tub? There is a mirror you turn to face it.. What's going on baby, oh god oh god oh Jesus, so good, so good, don't stop, please god don't stop fuck me fuck me hard fuck meeeeeee" she screamed as she had an orgasm. Stan had a steady tempo going, neither too fast or too slow, and Connie had orgasm after orgasm and her moans were on long stream of words with no discernable gaps between them. The room was filled with her moans and cries, "fuckmefuckmefuckmeohJesusdon'tstopdon'tstopdontstop." Stan started fucking her harder and then Connie.