The next day saw that he had also accepted. I then sent a message to them and our conversation started. At first, this is how it started to open a lit...le. Then he told that he feels lonely sometimes. I said - you can take me as your own and share every sad and happy life with me. He liked it. The thing that happened that day ahead of him was like this: Me: Say one thing if you don't mind? Madam: Yes, of course. Me: you are beautiful Madam: Thanks. Me: and hot too .. don't mind .. i mean look. .. yes, they're," he stammered, but didn't finish.He knew he should chastise her and make her stop, but he didn't want her to stop. He was afraid that if he said anything, anything at all, she would quit acting the way she was acting. He felt his cock hardening in his pajamas."I need another drink," he said."Me, too," Sarah said. "I like being drunk, not too drunk, but a little drunk." It's a good feeling," he said and filled the tumbler.He quickly drank half, feeling feelings he knew he. He rolled her nipples around his fingers making them hard. Then he picked up two adjustable nipple clamps, with metallic butterflies hanging from it. He attached them and the pain shot through her body making her let out a cry that was easily muffled by the gag. She could not believe the intensity of the pain. He caressed her tits again and adjusted the clamps to his pleasure. He seemed oblivious of her pain and her moans. A few minutes later the pain became bearable and she could breathe a. They went at it for hours then rested and went at it again. The two now lay there naked in bed. It was about one in the afternoon, and all Julia could do was stare at John's big black dick as he lay there sleeping next to her. It lay on his leg begging her to go get it. John had already pounded the shit out of her pussy and asshole but even though she was sore, she wanted more of John inside her. Julia smiled thinking about what had happened not too long ago. She remembered how John spanked.