The hand that had slipped in between my breasts moved out and with another hand, pulled the straps of my bra below my elbows to expose my breasts.Call...used hands grasped and rotated my boobs around in a circle, then pinched my nipples repeatedly. Barely hard, they were held still as a nipple clamp latched itself onto each one. I gritted my teeth as the nipples were stretched out and fondled with before they were left alone for gravity to torture. The rest of my blouse and the bra straps were. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon when Abby stepped outside to head home, and she didn't notice her mom's boyfriend drive by, as she stepped from Ray's front porch and began walking home. But Clay, her mom's boyfriend, noticed her, in her skin-tight low rider jeans and bright pink halter, and also noticed the old guy who stood smiling in the doorway, as Abby left the house.Clay kept driving, and let himself in when he got to Abby's house, as he often did. Abby's mom, Connie, wasn't home. More

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