I reached over, unbuttoned her shirt a bit more, and pulled her tits out of her bra. I roughly started pinching and twisting her nipples in front of ...hem.Then I got the idea to ask Melissa to punish Lisa’s tits while she jerked off. I stood up and started to walk over to the kitchen, but as I did, I casually said to them, “Hey Melissa, why don’t you go squeeze her nipples for me while I get a new drink. Josh, you need a drink?”They were both still in awe of Lisa, hearing my voice seemed to. "Wendy bent and took his hands. "You are a very kind and generous man," she said."No," he replied. "Just very grateful."Wendy bent again and pecked his forehead. "Thank you, Mr Tredegar," she whispered.Mr Tredegar beamed. "Good!" he said. "Mr Richards, I think you have chosen a very special young lady."The 'young' was not lost on Richard who smiled broadly. "I think so too," he replied.Mr Tredegar left and the two of them fell into each other's arms. Wendy looked up."I hope," she whispered her. What are you doing right now slut?" the text message read. Lisa thought about not replying but instantly knew that was a bad idea. She quickly wrote back that they were having dinner. As the text sent she touched up her makeup and was about to leave when a reply came back"find a waiter and demand that he add a helping of cum to your main course"Lisa was horrified and was absolutley not going to do that, when another text came through"get hubby to take a picture of you eating it"She couldnt. I knew the speed was having effect on both of us and that her nipples would be as stiff and erect as mine were and was so tempted to reach into her gown and rub her hard nipples before sucking them and wanted her to stand infront of me and let her gown slip to the floor. i began to imagine licking up her lovely big unshaven legs and tongue her wet hairy pussy until she comes then pisses in my mouth and i then felt myself come into the knickers i was wearing under my robe. Several hours of.