I even chatted with men and crossdressers with the occasional video call but never went beyond that.With the new freedom from living alone I’d progr...essed to wearing panties in public places like work, going to the store, and most recently to the gym. There was just something about wearing them that made feel naughty and hot and I liked it. What harm could it be, it wasn’t like anyone would even know that I was doing it. Or so I thought.I’d been on a push to slim down and get into better. When she graduated at the top of her high school class the government told her that she wanted to work in the nuclear industry. She wisely chose studying for seven years to become a nuclear scientist at the Josef Stalin Institute for Blowing Things Up in Tblisi, Georgia, over becoming a pick-and-shovel miner for uranium ore in the Novosibirskiye Islands north of the Arctic Circle where there is no uranium. Despite an unfortunate setback while she was working on her neutron bomb graduation. She moaned with her head tilting back when Matt’s tongue brushed along the tender flesh of her thigh and then against her swollen lips. After gently exploring her folds with his lips and tongue, Matt’s mouth suddenly began feeding upon her with increasing intensity. His hunger was profound and apparent when his tongue darted between her lips and grazed her clit. His lips surrounded her tender button, sucking upon it just as she had sucked Matt’s cock.Lucy leaned forward to lick Matt’s rigid. She told me that he continued to tighten the clamp until she screamed with pain; he moved to her left nipple and did the same to that.“The clamps were so tight Steve and he kept tightening them another quarter turn; it was incredible.”“Wow, very painful?”“Very painful, but I loved it,” Christy smiled, “Then he rubbed my clit and I climaxed again and again.”“You were still sitting in the roses and the clamps were on your nipples?”“Yes, and his finger was teasing my clit. It was insane! And he.