Well, just because they use their hooters to please the evil tit man.Still thinking about what he said I walk into the bathroom. it is empty and I was... my face, trying to think straight. Akiko did it. Lynn did it. I've heard Adriana and Gwen also sucked him off for their raises.I take a deep breath and undo the buttons of my bashful long sleeved blouse. A minute later I have my bra in my hands. 34 E-cups. I know my boss is a titman, and have the biggest pair around. I think I have no option. She was a little shy, a prankster, and football fan all in one. She was any guy's total dream girl: she could dress up and go shop for hours, yet could also sport the tomboy, hanging with the guys just as well, which she did on Saturdays and Sundays when she wasn't dating.This weekend, he arrived early to her parents' for a chance to see her. Gracie had been dating a guy recently, and would probably skip poker and football parties. He was surprised when he walked in and saw her with light. "No, please don't hurt us!" says my wife."Shut up! I don't know what I'll do to you two," replies the intruder."Please please, I'll do everything, don't kill us," says Helen in a supplicant way."Everything? Mmm, let me see," says the intruder looking at my wife's tits with a mischievous grin. His hands go to her bra, rubbing her heavy tits through the silky fabric. Despite the situation, at the touch of the intruder's hands, my wife's nips harden, becoming clearly visible through the lacy bra.. What are you doing to me? Oh, oh,... please... I... can't... breathe... Oh,... yes... Brad, now. Hold me,... oh... harder... There... now,... please... now. Uh... uh... uh... oh-h-h-h... ye-e-e-e-s-s-s-s."Keeping one hand on the young girl's pussy, Brad stripped off his pants and undershorts and then dragged her off the sofa to the carpeted floor. She might be jailbait but she was definitely a hot, little bitch and he was going to have her.Young Beth knew what her brother's friend was doing..