I held the clamp open, on either side of the absolutely vulnerable nipple. All it would take for the clamp to bite down into her soft flesh was my re...easing the pressure I was using to keep it open.I kept the pressure on. The clamp stayed open. I ran the metal toy slowly, achingly, down her body, touching it to the engorged nub of her tiny, hard clit.“Or...here?”“No! Yes! No!” she cried, torn between horror and desire. I laughed, a good, deep, yet grievous laugh. The prey was again become. You're going to cum,” I explained, still rolling her little nipples between my fingers.“It feels like something big is going to happen,” she said, clenching her teeth.“Relax, baby, let yourself go,” I said, kissing her yet again.“I can't take it anymore!” she whined. “Help me, Dad!”I didn't even think about it at the time. My one hand went down to squeeze her perfect little ass as my other hand slid over her drooling pussy. I worked my middle finger inside her until it touched her hymen, and. By the way Frank was staring at him, Dontrell figured that Frank used his wife as an excuse. Reaching his hand over and gripping Frank by the neck, Dontrell pulled him down to his cock. “Go on, man, suck it.”Frank opened his mouth to protest but ended up with Dontrell’s cockhead in his mouth. Instead of pulling away, he ran his tongue over his veiny flesh. Instinctively, he started sucking it, tasting his wife’s juices mixed with a similar taste he had tasted only once before. It had been when. In the darkness her aim is a little off and just catches the side of my mouth. She giggles and I can feel her smile before she corrects herself and finds her target.Our kiss is soft and slow to begin with. No real heat at first but as her hand continues to roam about my body, I can’t help but pull her into me. I fight through a bit of pain and pull her on top of me. She squeals with surprise but is soon matched back onto me. Her hands are now roaming around the side of my head as mine now run.