Better to explore every pleasure the two of you can offer each other, then if you feel guilty about it, youll at least have the memory of the wonderfu... time you had together. When we reached his house, he pulled into the driveway while I parked in the street, then followed him into the house. I kicked off my shoes once we got inside, and as he turned to lock the door, I turned around and debated on what to do one last time as my trembling fingers found the front of my jeans. This is my last. " Jim smacked my on the back."Want to have a little fun with this cunt?" I pointed to the floor and the leather straps, then to Jayme laying on the bed, she just lay staring at the ceiling, the cum plastered to her face."What do you have in mind?" I'd obviously never told Jim about my love of breast torture. I've always loved the way clamps look on tits, but better yet, what they look like when wrapped…"You'll see." I grinned. "Let's get this whore to her feet!" We reached down and picked the. "No, please", purred Charles. "I want you to leave it on."Soon, Cheryl was lying back, invited Charles to enter her. She moved Mark's crotch aside to facilitate her lover's penetration. Mark was in total despair as his wife, wearing him, was pleasured by another man. Her eventual orgasm seemed to be more intense than any that Mark could recall her having in all the years of their marriage.Afterwards, Cheryl and Charles lay together in each other's arms. "Maybe you should go now", suggested. I moved from flat down to getting up on my hands and knees with my legs spread so Mike could stroke my tits and very erect nipples while he spanked me to heaven. The spanking went on for a long time with me picking progressively bigger numbers so all in all I must have been spanked well over 500 times at varying levels with my bum getting redder and redder.One of my nipples is pierced and I have a vertical hood and a horizontal hood piercing too, while I was face down arse up and being spanked.