We don’t hesitate, Our hardened shafts and our fingers comply. We lightly graze each others shaven balls… We know the test-tickle is the best feel...ng. We don’t even notice that she is fingering herself at our sight. Our cocks throb against each other before her gaze. Our fingers thrilled to touch, our cocks grind together to the beat… I must feel our balls touch. Holy molely this is too much… Pleasures of the flesh… Pre-Cum appears from both of us. ‘Yes!’ She cries, and just as excitedly, She. I hope you’ll think of me while I’m gone. The flowers only start to communicate what I’m feeling. XOXOX Mike.’ The huge bouquet reduced Amber to a puddle of tears in the middle of the floor of her room as she sobbed into her hands and held the card in her hands.Amber sent Mike an email message later when she pulled herself together. ‘Mike. The flowers are beautiful, and I have thought about little else other than you since you called me over two weeks ago. You have my attention. I have so many. Then I thought I should not try anymore to have a glance of her boobs since she might complain to the authority about me. But I couldn’t stop myself; I was like attracted to her juicy boobs, every day I use to keep stare at her to have a glance at her boobs. But not much happened so I decided to seduce her somehow.I was scared that something can get wrong, it might affect me badly but I thought her boobs are worth a try. So, slowly I tried to make her comfortable with me, I tried to talk to. I want and need to feel those feelings again. Please help me! Your Slave is begging you for some more release." "OK, slave, but you must first satisfy me." He said as he untied her from the stringent position he had tied her in. Then he flipped her over onto her stomach and took the pillows off the bed and stuffed them under her belly and re-tied her so that she was spread-eagle with her arms and feet up off the bed and her weight on the pillows. Her head just hung down in front of her. Her.