A large musty sofa sat in the middle of the room and another chair like the one where I sat was placed on the opposite side of the meticulously carven... oak table before me. It is that chair that she walked to and sat down in, sensuously crossing her legs, never taking her eyes off of me.I was no longer afraid, being not as surprised this time at her brilliant appearance, but stood even more dumbfounded than before at the immense beauty that seemed to radiate from her. She wore no hood tonight. 'Fucking hell Billy Boy that's some fucking cock on you tonight!' she said to me. I began to fuck the dirty slut and Ian kept the video camera running as I began to ride his wife on the bed. I fucked away at Angela and was really enjoying myself, knowing that it was all being recorded on the video tape.I was riding Angela for a few minutes, then I pulled out of her and turned her over onto her hands and knees, in the doggy style position, then got her to face the mirror and I mounted her from. . please Master.. not the clamps.. please...." she begged, knowing from past experience just how much they hurt her.Ignoring her pleas, he rolled her right nipple between his thumb and index finger until it was nice and hard. She shut her eyes tightly, not wanting to see that vicious clamp. As soon as she felt the teeth digging into her nipple, she let out a groan. He then repeated the process with her left nipple. "How does it feel, slave?" She looked down at her nipples for a few brief. Or” “NOOOO. Please don’t. What’s the or?” “I know this is the first trip alone your parents have had in over five years and they should not have it ruined by your creepy actions. Do exactly what I say and accept my punishment and I won’t call them” “What punishment?” “If I tell your Dad, I know he will blister your butt. I intend to do the same.” I could tell from her tone and body language that she was not about to change her mind. “Ok. Just don’t tell my parents.” “Tom, what.