“Alright, shut it. Get cleaned up and get back to work. Use my bathroom there on the right,” he gestured towards it with a head nod.“Yes, Mr. Je...sser,” she rose from the ground and swayed towards the bathroom. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she stepped away, but then there was a pause and a look over the shoulder.“What?” he asked with hands raised and shoulders shrugged.“I want to masturbate in front of you, Mr. Jesser,” she said sucking on her little finger.“Oh,” he stood there; pants still down,. Pamela then put her she-meat on my lips as Layla kept drilling my tight ass,I licked Pamela`s she-meat like a lollipop then swallowed half of it,it was too big and thick for my mouth as I choked on it,Layla out her hand on the back of my head forcing my mouth deep in Pamela`s she-meat as Layla continued fucking me hard,I was trying to deep throat Pamela`s she-meat but couldn`t,then Layla looked at Pamela and said this sissy man whore is ready for you now,i`ve opened him up for you,Layla pulled. Hey, I have something for you. It’s my dirty Santa gift.” He reached in his pocket and pulled out a red velvet box. When Mark opened the box, there on the black velvet lay a set of shiny clamps for her nipples and clitoris. The sight put a dirty smile on Andrea’s face. She’d been begging Mark for them for weeks “Oh baby, I love them,” Andrea said. “I knew you would, naughty girl. Let’s see how they work.” Mark slowly unbuttoned Andrea’s silky blouse, his hands brushing across her white lace bra. She looked up at her friend, Louise, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. ‘Your past lives,’ Louise explained. ‘Caroline Rattenbury is offering a past life regression workshop in Netherbury Farm buildings next Tuesday night. Do you want to go?’ ‘Are you going?’ ‘I’d like to. I took one of Caroline’s shamanic soul retrieval workshops last year. She was good. What do you think?’ Claire stroked the grey cat on her knees. ‘It is something I’ve always wondered about, but I’d only fall.