Beatrice was filled with a sense of urgency, her large breasts still hung hugely below the holes in the table, her nipples still clipped sharply, now ...he heart shaped gold weights hung almost still as her breathing began to slow, and as reality started to overtake her.God, they hurt her, she had been clipped thusly for almost four hours. Her nipples were engorged, hugely swollen, and Beatrice indeed had large nipples, they extended almost one full inch from the tips of her tormented breasts.The. In return, our hosts were generous and looked after us well. The food was unfamiliar but delicious, and we learned a lot about their civilisation and technological advancements. We were, indeed, primitive by comparison, but we were still able to teach them a great deal about relationships, love and sex. As we got to know them better, they truly became friends, and we quickly discovered that they did have a sense of humour, a rather sly one in Dik’s case, and that beneath the centuries of taboos. I raked my fingers against her inner thigh again as she kissed me between moans and placed my thumb on her wet clit. I pressed my thumb into her clit and she began to pound her body into my hand. The toilet seat rocked back and forth as she oscillated and we began to make out as my thumb fucked her brains out.“Oh fuckkk!” She exclaimed as her head fell back and she began struggling to breathe. I took my free hand and jammed two more fingers in her pussy while my thumb jerked her clit. Her juices were flowing downwards and were escaping from the sides of her panty. I started dry humping her over her panty.I held her palms tightly in mine over her head and was stripping her bra with my teeth. Her boobs bounced out as soon as I took her bra up. Now I was kissing on her boobs and releasing my warm breathes in her perky brownish pink nipples. She was squirming her body.She squealed loudly, “You bastard, what have you done to me, fucker, just rip my pussy apart. Make my pussy cry.