Little flirtations or a compliment about a dress or shoes were accepted.The single guy, Frank was never rude but he was quite open about telling me wh...t he liked about a certain top, dress, slacks, or shoes I would wear. I was aware even back then the power that my tits could have on guys. I did not, however, think about using it as a way to advance my salary. So a quick down-blouse, when I would bend over, was something he enjoyed and I liked doing.One day at lunch, Frank asked if I wanted to. It was poking her near her stomach. But I know that she is not going to mind it. I pressed her more close to me. Her grip was also tightening on me. This time while caressing her back I didn’t stop at middle but by proceeding further I reached till her ass and pressed her both chicks. And repeated this act, don’t how many times. Then I pressed my one knee further. So she parted her legs little apart and I kept my leg between hers. I was so happy that my lovely Bhabhi was in my arms allowing me. She retied my hands to the chair then pulled out the needles slowly, it was as painful as when she had pushed them in, I was sobbing with pain. When it was over, all six women squatted over my face and pissed in my mouth. At that point a group of ten men arrived and stripped naked, they were that days invited guests. As they handed 20£ each to Helen, Jane and the nurse slammed me face down on the workbench and tied me tightly down with my legs spread wide. The first guy stepped forward to fuck. She licked and drank everything.Elena: Oh wow, It feels so warm! Mmm, You taste good, Aafi.Me: Damn, that felt incredible. I’m just going to get a drink of water. I’ll be back in a minute.I went to the kitchen. Wow, Elena really is a dirty teen! And at the same time, she’s simply irresistible! I just hope that Amy never finds out about us. That’s the last thing I want. I went back to the hall after drinking water. Oh shit! Elena is asleep on the sofa.Me: Elena? Well, I may as well turn in for.