The shutters open and the breeze is grazing his body, keeping the heat at bay. He reaches over to take his glass and drink some water. As he does, he...finds himself grinning as he surveys the scene of devastation around the bedroom. Clothes, underwear, stockings discarded, a lamp knocked over, most of the bedding on the floor and pillows spread around the room as he’d used them, imaginatively, to lift her hips so that he could fuck her deeper. She had been wicked yesterday. He’d been dark and. The nurse took each tender nipple between her finger and thumb and carefully clamped them with strong crocodile clips, wires trailing from the metal teeth. Jenny's tits bulged under the squeeze of the suspension cords, her nipples pointing towards the ceiling the clips looking like spikes on top of two upturned medieval helmets"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"She then felt a cold metal anal plug burrowing into her ass. This also had an electrical lead from it. The Doc then carefully lifted her ankles,. . and the prick that was SUPPOSED to scratch that itch was currently in Russia.There was, however, another nice, hard prick around the house. And THAT was what worried her. That prick had scratched her itch once, and she knew she'd let him do it again. What she couldn't decide was how often and how much she should "help" him. She didn't want him to be fixated on her and abandon a boy's normal search for the girl of his dreams.So, when he dropped his robe in the studio, and she saw he was rock. He pulls her up to his face, kissing her deeply, the combination of their juices flowing between their swirling tongues. He insists that she lay on her stomach, which makes her curious, but knowing his only intentions are to please her, she wastes no time obliging his request. She rolls over, laying her head on the pillow, closing her eyes and anxiously awaiting, come what may. He kisses his way up her feet, around her ankles, the back tender side of her knees, upwards towards her glorious.