"It," she said, setting her drink down on the edge of the deck and sitting with her feet in the water and her bum on the edge, "is a set of nipple cla...ps." She fastened each clamp to her gumdrop titty-nubs; the clamps joined together by a fine gold chain connected to a lovely little pull chain - all glinting in the brilliant setting San Diego sun. She told him how she loved to have her nipples teased and twisted and then she transitioned the conversation to how achy her clit was. She then told. " As her eyes locked on his, she had little choice but to do as he wanted. And although she was more than a little intimidated and frightened by the size of this man, she also noticed she was more than a little turned on as well. This was just the situation she had always envisioned in her dreams and she could feel her pussy getting wet as she turned in her chair to face him. She was just about to drop to the floor on her knees, when Mick placed a ham-sized hand on her shoulder. She knew what. ........................."Well I popped over to Pete's flat on friday evening but when I went in I didn't see him there.The tv was on so I sat down & waited assuming he'd popped over to the shop or something.After a while I heard a sound & looked behind & noticed the bedroom door was slightly ajar.I decided to go over & surprise him.He'd do it to me.I crept over quietly to the doorway when I looked in he was standing there wearing an emerald green satin blouse & a lovely black satin pleated. She looked down at the vibrator, pulling it harder into herself. She grabbed at her own skin, pinching and dragging at herself as her head rocked up and back. Her free hand came up and she gripped the vibe with both. "Ahhhh, ohhh, ahhhh, huuuhhhh..." she fell back on the comforter. I was rubbing myself fast now, edging and feeling like I could cum at any second if I wanted to. She laid back, her chest rising and falling, then tensed up, curling forward, "I think it's happening, I think.