Then, the whole thing became a real torture. When the heating device switched on, the whole lower part of her tits became painful, and the pain in her...nipples simply drove her crazy!After hours (maybe just minutes, maybe days?) all this stopped. Strangely, the bottom of her tits remained painful... but her nipples were now insensitive.She heard a door opening. Footsteps. She felt her nipples being pulled away, probably with a metallic instrument. Actually she could just guess, for her nipples. Then she moved the girl's hand over my cock and used that hand to rub me. Then without warning, the girl tried to close her fingers around the shaft. The feeling was like getting hit in the crotch. I grunted, doubled over, and sank to the floor."What? What did I do?" the girl said in confusion.Denise was looking at me in alarm. "Oh, Kevin, I'm so sorry," she choked.I looked up. "Ugh. I'm ok, it's really sensitive and grabbing it hurts a lot, is all."The girl shook her head. "Wow, that's. In that room was the hot looking, tall, blonde who had been rocking the chair back on two legs in the dining room the night before. This time she was wearing a really long football jersey and was sprawled on her stomach across her bed studying. As I continued down the next flight of stairs I saw the tall, full-figured brunette from the kitchen. She was coming up the stairs toward me and this time she had on an ankle length terrycloth robe with a large red bath towel around her neck. When. I nodded in agreement as we sat totally relaxed by the drinks.Some time later I heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, more giggling moments before the girls appeared in the doorway. Oh wow! Two gorgeous sexy mature women both wearing tiny black lacy panties and black balcony bras with nipples proudly on display. We stopped talking and just stared! I knew G’s outfit was borrowed, we were on holiday and hadn’t packed any sexy stuff, that seemed to make the situation even steamier.“Undress,.