She reached into the bag and retrieved two nipple clamps attached to a chain. She fastened them on his nipples, screwing them into the tightest positi...n. He yelped again. Her inner thighs got wetter. She resumed whipping him, ramming the plug and yanking the chain on the clamps. They were both flushed. Beauty pulled harder on the clamps, wielded the lash harder and fiercely slammed his ass. Increasing his pain made her pleasure build. She needed one last thing. She put a leash over his head and. You know how it is." Yes, but you can find time to call me, Bill."Here I took a tiny step. "Yeah, but that's because I've always had a weakness for hot red-haired soccer moms."Her laugh was delicious. "Maybe you can transfer some of that to Roger, then. Is it contagious?" It's not contagious, Mary, but I'm afraid it's incurable. I've had it forever." Bill, you have always been such a k**der. I could keep the others under my thumb, but I could never intimidate you." Oh, yeah, Drill Sergeant.. "Frankie that had to be awfully hard for you to hear." I smiled at Rhonda and Mike. "It wasn't easy, but there are two silver linings, two huge silver linings." Rhonda stared at me. "Tell us.” Mike nodded. "Yeah, I wanna hear this too." "You're right, his comments about my wife and me really pissed me off. They also hurt. He stabbed me right in the gut. I want to get this guy, I want to get him real bad." I grinned at them. "And during his nasty little chat he very generously provided me with. We made small talk as I finished my late lunch. The easy flow of conversation allowed our inhibitions to lower until Crystal took my ketchup covered fingers and seductively sucked the sticky liquid from them. My cock was tenting my pants when she finished. We moved to her SUV, then the motel down the road. Kissing and mauling each other through the parking lot and into a rented room. Crystal had my pants on the floor. Before the door was locked behind us. My cock was deep in her throat in.