I messaged PaleWriter again. Dinner at my place?Things went better this time. He loved my lasagna and my kitty Tiger liked him. We played some gin rum...y and watched some TV, but still no spark. I had decided that after the show ended I would ask him to go home and then I would go to bed, alone once again.Then I saw it: a dark movement along the baseboards near the TV. A mouse! Where was Tiger? Nowhere to be seen, of course.PaleWriter hadn't seen the mouse yet, but had turned toward me when I. He stands straight and tall... the tip glistening and the veins standing out in all their glory... twitching for my touch and straining towards my mouth...I drop to my knees before you and take your awesome hard cock softly and deeply into my wet warm mouth and I begin to rub my tongue all around the sensitive head and suck gently as you hold my head and guide me to your rhythm... I reach under and cup your balls in my hands, squeeze and then tickle lightly before pressing gently on the ridge. She then lowered her left hand into Rayna’s waist and her underclothes, to tease Rayna’s pussy.“Stop, you’ll make me lose control of the horse,” Rayna protested half-heartedly.Sayoria just grinned and kissed Rayna’s neck as she continued to fondle her, “Doesn’t that just make it more exciting?” Sayoria pinched Rayna’s nipple, her nail digging into the flesh of her areola, “besides, we’re almost there.”“Almost where?” Rayna asked between pleasurable sighs.“You’ll see, trust me,” Sayoria. Theclover leaf clamps were not tightly stretching our nipples, but did notleave any "slack" between them unless we pressed our bodies tighttogether. She repeated the same treatment onto Helga's and my nipples.She swung the buggy whip onto the small of Sindy's back. Sindy, of coursetried to twist away from the blow, but immediately screamed as the nippleclamps stretched both of their nipples out and squeezed tighter on eachnipple.Ann went around to Jackie's back and repeated the lashing on.