Her mouth shut firm, as to not protest his manhandling of her delicate buds. That would have only led to some awful sorts of punishments, she knew fro... experience.He soon had her hands pinned to the middle of her back, her elbows jutting awkwardly out behind her. A position that thrust her tits out over her corset, in what could only be described as a, ‘show off the goods’ position.Rachel then let out another of her little yelps of surprise and a short, “Oh fucking Jeezus” as she felt Daniel. To see what your tits looked like."Nena started to softly cry again; her hands in her lap clenched tight, her eyes shut, little rivulets of tears rolling down her cheeks.Mark reached up to move her hair away from her eyes. Nena flinched. "Please show us show us your tits Nena," Mark asked in an odd detached way. "Take off you top and show us your tits."Nena sat motionless, petrified with what was about to take place. She had never disrobed in front of a man let alone a group of men. Mark. Mrs. Littlewood still had her right hand raised to the side of her head, the comb in her fingers. She continued to look at Finn in the mirror, and then finally she dropped her right hand, put the comb down on the dressing table and used both hands to close the peignoir.Finn cradled the packages in his arms and he hurried out of the room.The daily routine continued as before and Mrs. Littlewood made no mention of what had happened. But soon after that Finn was told that on weekday mornings after. As punter #1 took a long time to cum, she momentarily panicked about whether or not she would be allowed to leave this room. Just then a thick, salty liquid filled her cheeks. #1 pulled out and Holly emptied her mouth onto the wood floor. James stood in front of her and frowned. “Sluts like you shouldn’t waste cum. Lick it up.” Holly frowned “There’s no need for that James.” Suddenly dude #1 gripped the back of her neck and slowly pushed her face down to the floor, her cheek flattened against a.