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I was intrigued, as he had been instrumental in my growing-up, on matters concerning sex, and we worked closely with each other, providing an outlet for each other, regarding pleasure, now pain was his forte, and he wanted me to get involved, and help broaden my lack of perceived understanding, on converting pain into pleasure, and as I approached my orgasm I looked back at him and said yes, then exploded in both pleasure and anticipation of what lay in store.Even though I had agreed to accompany him, I had not agreed to participate, just watch, but when he came to pick me up, he wanted me to change into stockings and garter belt, with string knickers and halve cut brassiere.In the car driving into the farm house, where the show was to go on to a select few men, he explained he wanted me dressed like that, so I would feel the horniness that was going to be very evident, as some men were going to be wanking themselves, and I would be privy to seeing them.I was intrigued by his choice. I start to moan as much as I’m able, with one cock in my mouth, a tongue on my clit, and another teasing and nipping on my nipples. I start to squirm a bit, but am stopped by the body between my legs snaking around my neck and holding me tight. The man at my nipples pulls first one, then the other from his mouth, taking just long enough to attach clamps as he does so. The shock to my system raises my hips slightly in protest, but then I settle back into my sheets as the discomfort subsides. The man between my legs lets go of them and attaches a clamp of his own to my swollen and sensitive clit. I yelp slightly, the sudden invasion of my sensitive places startling me. They aren’t done with me yet though; far from it. The man between my legs releases me completely and he stands up. He lies beside me, on his back on the bed, and strokes himself for a moment. I can see him play with himself, though he will not let me assist. As my frustration becomes clear to him, he grins. The man.
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