“Massage your boobs,” James instructed.I already felt so naughty being exposed in public not to mention the thought of Jason watching this video a...nd getting hard at the sight, but now to massage by boob right her with everyone around, I felt both extremely turned on and terrified at the same time. As usual though, my exhibitionist desires got the better of me and my right hand started teasingly massaging my right boob, my palm brushed my nipple as I massaged my boob sending shocks of pleasure. ? You attachthe nipple clamps on my distended and red nipples making sure you leave thenipple rings that are permanently attached free.? Then you clamp the clit clamp in place andpicking up the last clamp you look at me and grab my face forcing my mouthopen.? You attach the clamp to my tongueand I moan again.? You pull roughly onthe chains connecting the clamps and I whimper.?Walking behind me you release my wrists from my ankles and attach themto my collar but leave my ankles locked. "Mmmm good idea baby." he said. I got up, went to the kitchen and grabbed two wine glasses, came back and poured us both a glass. "Cheers." my dad winked, clanging his glass to mine. "So, what's the plan for tonight baby girl?" my dad asked, drinking the entire glass of wine in one gulp. My dad wasn't a lightweight, not in the least bit, but I knew he was feeling naughty, despite the alcohol. "I was thinking I could help you with this, first." I said. I wrapped my hand around his cock and. He kissed my neck and whispered "thank you" in my ear.I reached back and held his member, which was already hard again.I slowly rubbed it as he held me.It felt so strange wearing a dress and heels as a man held me close, but it also felt so good. In that moment, I was his. I was his love doll and I told him if there was anything else he wanted, I'd do it. He told me to bend over the bed and I did. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it bad.He went to retrieve something from the desk by the bed.