She had on a sleeveless light blue dress above four inches above her knees. Her legs were covered in black pantyhose and she had chosen a pair of sexy...black stilettos. I lifted the hem of her dress to see what she had on under it.The pantyhose was shear to the waist and she was not wearing thong. Her freshly shaved pussy was easy to see underneath...I asked if she had plans to show off her pussy and Ana slapped my hand away, saying that she would show off; but her main plan was getting one of. " he said as he was getting ready to loosen up the little screw on the end of one and then he opened the black leather clamp with a sly smile."Just try and relax and it shouldn't hurt too much." he added.Her eyes were as big as saucers as she watched him clamp it down on her right nipple. It did hurt! She cried out with a sigh."You're hurting me!"The clamp squeezed down on her big pink nipple tightly until it turned a bright red."Ahh, now we link these beautiful breasts together." he said in a. That is why we had flown across the country, then rented a car, stopped at a camping store I had frequented in years past, and drove to the base of this mountain, only to hike halfway up its impressive stature before making camp for the night. That is why I had subjected her to the cool nighttime mountain air, the not-nearly-as-good-as-home beef stew prepared upon a small backpacking stove, the need to purify the water procured from a small mountain stream, the need to raise a bear bag before. So you just play along cute-boy, you hear?” she then said “stand still.” And proceeded to rub my crotch a bit, then reached into my pants. She gave my cock a few squeezes and said, “Yes white-boy, I think you’ll do”, and led me to a small, windowless office in the back.“I have this thing about white-boys,” she said as she shut the door, “always have. But it’s not like my husband can ever find out. Work is my only break away, so you’d best be worth everything Ms. Veronica said you’d be.” The.