We tried to save you from that." The woman. She squinted in the direction of the voice. "Really it might have been better if you hadn't taken that off... Less distressing." The older woman came into the light and took the blindfold from Julia's limp hand. Then she smiled. "My name is Joan, and this is David." She gestured toward the dark-haired man, who held up a drink and nodded. "You'll be our guest for the holidays."Julia shook her head and tried to speak around the gag."I'm afraid so, young. Slowly I slide my finger inside my pussy it felt so damn good stroking very slow in & out and massaging my clit as well YES!!!.The feeling was intense moving my hips as I give a slight moan it was nothing but pure self pleasure,no one only me wishing I had a playmate with me but just me alone was good enoungh for the night of pleasure I enjoy all alone.Reaching for my toy next to me I rub my clit and gently massging my pussy with the dildo at the same time holding one tit and squeezing the. “Later that week we were all told to meet in the board room for the introductory meeting and hold a kick-off. A meet and greet sort of thing and then receive our assignments. That is when I guess you can say the trouble started. As soon as he walked in I was awestruck. It was an instant attraction. I felt like I was hit with lighting. I saw YOU. I saw you just as you were when you were thirty years old. He had the same hair, same face, and same mannerisms. It was like I was transported back in. I asked if you liked how your friend is twisting your nipples?’ Lori pushed. ‘Yes,’ Betsy whispered. ‘What?’ Terry yelled from across the room. A few women laughed uncomfortably. ‘Tell us what you like Betsy. You’re standing here in front of everyone with your boobs on display, no reason to be shy now,’ Sharon said. Betsy moaned again before she spoke, ‘I like my nipples played with roughly. Pull them…twist them…Bite them,’ her voice got stronger as she went on. ‘Yes, that’s it, bite them.