It bit softly into her flesh, causing a small discomfort. She unclasped it from her finger and positioned it before her breast, gnawing on her lip won...deringly before allowing it to close over her nipple. This time, her breath came out in a pant as pain blossomed. Her panties were thoroughly soaked by this point, and she paused for a moment, relishing the pain before affixing the second clamp to her remaining nipple. A moan escaped her lips as the clamp bit into her tender flesh, her hands. I felt the grip on my erection loosen and then tighten, and then slowly the hand started to move up and down on my shaft. I now realized the breathing on my neck had changed from the soft exhale of sleep to a more forceful exhale of an awakened individual. My mother's hand pulled, slightly. I rolled as she scooted her body so that I could lie on my back. When I was completely on my back, my lover quickly straddled me. I was pushed into her steaming caldron of love. Mom leaned down and kissed my. On Allison’s Monday night dinners with me she invariably seemed happy and upbeat. They were making ‘real progress’, she assured me, but would say little beyond that. Any mention of her current sleeping arrangements seemed to provoke acute sadness and genuine unhappiness, and was guaranteed to cause an early end to the evening. I bit my tongue some more, which was getting to be a new constant habit and we both tried to keep our conversations light and cheerful. I could tell that there was so. ..At this meeting, our friend Misha was hosting a pool party and bar-b-q all in one. The music was loud, exciting and passionate. Everyone of us, some sixty or so people were getting worked up, (we had a frat house and two sorortiy societies show up for the fun) and wondering what the games rules would be tonight.Now, I am wearing a beautiful one-peice swim suit, siken black with red trim and a twin pair of dragons spiraling on the side and over my chest. I like the looks i get from the guys.