I screeched in pain. Tom ran and brought the discarded panty and stuffed my mouth with it. I was gagged. Dex kept on hitting my tits and Jim kept pull...ng and twisting my nipples hard till my tits glowed red and my nipples too sensitive. But the torture was not over. Tom handed me the second vibrator and I was to count upto ten holding it over one nipple and then on the other as Max had the remote control in his hands again. I don't know how long I kept doing that but they made it sure that I. The businessman removed his shirtcompletely, his rippled chest exposed at last, and Sean stopped tryingto speak./He's so handsome./The man stepped closer and gripped the edges of Sean's shirt. "Let metake this for you," he said, the thick fabric between his fingers.Weakly Sean lifted up one arm, then the other, seeing the brown color ofhis skin tapering off as it reached his shoulders."You're ready," the businessman said with a flick of his heavily-developed pec."Ready for what?" Sean's. Getting tipsy after consuming copious amounts of alcohol and staying just tipsy (takes many years of practice folks) is one of my many talents, although fair to say Mark, Lainy and Brad were getting louder and more obnoxious in there behavior!A little drunk, a lot bored and seriously horny, I decided to have a little fun. With a glass of delicious Pinot Grigio in my left hand and maintaining a conversation across the table with the seemingly brain dead Brittany (she is a trophy wife after all). She made supper. He spoke with Libby. He told her what happened to her daddy. Libby was forlorn that her daddy passed away but it happened so suddenly that nobody could do anything to stop it. As she sat, he did what he thought was best. He tried comforting her. He tried holding her as she cried. She did seem to smell good as he held her in his arms and her head lay against his chest. All that time, Ada was in the kitchen, and she was cooking supper. Every so often she’d look out and watch them.