The outer portion, on the other hand, would both tighten and pull away from the other, crushing and stretching the already tortured nipple even furthe....Of course, the slave had little time to consider the engineering details if it wanted to avoid further punishment for delaying; tugging hard against the spring to get enough slack, it positioned one nipple between the jaws of pain, then slowly closed them. By hunching over as far as possible, it could minimise the extra pain, and quickly. It twisted and turned and rub against me somehow. I remembered thinking how nice it was to have Anne rubbing her body on me at the beach today. My body floated and it felt so good. The veils wrapped around my shaft and massaged me. My cock was hard and I wanted to cum. I started humping the air in my dream. Suddenly I was stirred by a shaking in the bed.Again I was groggy and listless. I slowly became aware of my surroundings as my mind drifted. Laying on my side, my cock was raging and I. . . um," Sean started. The girl produced a box of Marlboro reds from her back pocket. She opened it. . . producing a cigarette and lighter."Tracy," she said, lighting the cigarette."Tracy, I was hoping, or, I was gonna tell you. Ask you. I want you to stop using my backyard." Sean watched her absorb this. She seemed to relax, and took a sip of her pop. Her eyes sparkled with a bit of mischief. She took a long drag off her smoke."Gimme a key to the shack," she responded, exhaling a cloud of. ? He nodded. ?That'll do.? I untied Michelle and she sank down to the ground, her knees in the wet spotshe had created. She was dirty, beaten, defeated ? just as she'd craved. Ileft them there, watching carefully from behind Dan. He approached Michelle,unzipped his coveralls and pulled out his cock. Without any argument, she tookhim into her mouth and began to suck. I could see her throat muscles working,her face wrinkling in distaste at the smell of him. She gave it her all, though,I had to.