Emily pinched both of my nipples this time and giggled as I flinched. She turned and got some clothes pins from behind her. She attached two to each... nipple and flicked them. She grabbed a couple more and attached them to my ball sack. It made me cringe and squirm every time she flicked the clothes pin."Please stop," I murmured.She laughed, "Why? Aren't you enjoying yourself?" N-no," I stammered."Awwww, poor baby," she teased, "okay, I'll take off these clothes pins for you."She ripped them. She was so fucking smooth. All she has was a lil bush of brown hair down, trimmed nicely. I got her clit between my fingers and started pulling it. Slowly I started showering kissed on her thighs. The smell of her pussy was amazing, one thing was forsure, if you need to get those lips on your tool, you need to bend down and get between those legs. And I did exactly that, I started off by licking her pussy down to up in one stroke. She was just going mad and pushing my head towards her pussy. I. It made no sense to me. She was still sexy and desirable, looked fifteen younger than she was, and still turned male heads. The only major changes in her were about ten more pounds, which only made her look more sensual, and a few gray hairs. At parties and other social events she still got hit on when my back was turned and it never bothered me because when we got home she would tell me all about it and then she would say, "You want to know what I'd do to him if he got me alone?" and then. This time I buckled on my rapier and dagger.Ariel accompanied us to the party that evening. Part chaperone and part bodyguard.I met many of the same people that were at the previous party, and just as many new ones. One man affected an offended attitude about my wearing a sword, but I was soon able to turn the whole room to laughing at his pomposity and pretentiousness.He sulked in the corner for the rest of the night, casting baleful glares at anyone who came near."That boy needs a hobby, or.