. maybe in the whole world ... not counting priests, of course. Then again, based on the news, lately, priests had been getting a lot more sex than I ...as. I wondered if nuns did the same thing and then felt bad. I didn't know any nuns, personally, but the ones in those movies that Whoopie Goldberg had done seemed like nice, innocent, reverent women.Bandit jumped up on the bed. Between him and thinking about nuns, my boner had gone anyway, so I got up and cleaned the house. If she called and. We hugged for about 2 mins and then the real game begun. I took her to my room and dropped her right on my bed. There lay the women of my dreams with whom I was about to make love in a while thinking about that my dick began to explode with bulge inside my pants. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me towards her kissing her lips I too lay over her.We started moving with our clothes on kissing and touching each other exploring each other completely. We had clothed sex for about 5- 10mins it was. . then carefully attached one of the clamps, making sure to take plenty of areola as well as the bud into the jaws of the clamp. It bit a little. Even without pressure these are nasty devices.You likewise attached the right-hand clamp; a metal chain dangling across my chest connecting the two. You tugged a little, garnering a groan from my gagged mouth. "Girl, that's still just the pleasure. The punishment hasn't started yet," you said wickedly.You moved to the kitchen, and brought back the. Laying there, waiting, eyes closed. You hear me walk quietly across the room to stand over you.I sit down, beside you on the bed, turning to face me, opening your eyes to meet my own. We exchange a small smile as I lean down, kissing you gently on the lips, holding your cheek and jaw in my hand as I do, softly caressing your hair and gently stroking your ear, that special way you say only I know how to do. With a slow, deft touch I run the back of my finger-tips down the side of your neck, down.