'Ollie, John grab my nipples. Squeeze them, pull them, slap them the harder the better. Mike grab my hair as tightly as you can and don’t let go'. A...nie continued licking my wet cunt, Emma her inquisitive tongue exploring deep in my arse. My tits were squeezed and stretched.I began to moan gently at first, gradually louder and louder.I was close to cumming.My body began to shake involuntarily, an orgasm was close.'My tits, treat them rougher I want to feel pain'. My body continued to shake, out. The mere close proximity made me so hot. There were several times over a few weeks span, where he tried to move in for a kiss. I always stopped him. At work, the erotic emails just got worse, yet better. I needed to get out of the office, so I went to a jobsite to actually do my job. When I left the jobsite, I slowly walked to the parking lot, enjoying the nice day. I wanted to be distracted, but yet I longed to be satisfied. I figured I would stop home and take care of the throbbing in my. . Ohhhh yes m'am... that would be a very good way. Do you mean touch them like this?..." Oh yesssss... just like this. That's... that's good. Now... twirl your finger tips around my nipples like you're pinching them and... yes... that's right... ohhhh that is so right. Yes, just do what you'd do to appraise an antique pillow or anything that's soft and smooth and... ohhh yes... bounce them like that some more." That feel pretty good m'am?" Oh my goodness yes... oh my goodness... So... so how. "All I want is one for me, and we can break the news to mum." You can be my manager," she said grandly and giggled. "All I ask is that you be available every morning for me to sit on your face."In fairness to Bob, who was a nice chap really, we spent an hour or so cleaning up around where he'd blocked our apartment off from the rest of the house, and then we got changed in preparation for Sarah and Peter to pick us up.She looked as gorgeous as usual in a pink vest top and a tiny white miniskirt.