She glanced at the other breast, they both knew it would be, but Ramani waited, squeezing every tiny drip of humiliation from the situation. Pandering...to the situation, and defiant as she could be despite the pain already in her left breast, Olive, said as steadily as her pain would allow, “my right breast mistress if it pleases you.” A sadistic smile flitted over Ramani`s face, again raising the breast with her left hand, but this time threading the needle between her fingers under the soft. “You probably remember Mary, too,” Ariel said as Mary walked into the room bringing some cookies as Char brought the tea. So far, I hadn’t said a word to my model. The girls had taken charge of getting her comfortable.“Oh! Hi, Mary. I’m Rania. You were the girl exploding into the universe, weren’t you? I feel like I’m walking among legends.”“I prefer to think of it as coalescing from the universe into the person I am,” Mary laughed. “These little butter cookies are my favorites. Help. For instance, I caught her rubbing a guy’s dick under the bar table (over his trousers). Really, she was being so slutty that it embarrassed me.The next day (Friday), my wife was very apologetic. I think that she knew it went too far for me. I like sharing her, but I don’t like being embarrassed. But I’m the forgiving type, and all was shortly forgotten. Later that day, we were fucking each other and talking dirty. As usual, the talk turned to my wife being tag teamed. I’m not sure why, but all. I hardly noticed her now bare tits untill i saw her pinching her nipples. She had big full breasts that were standing firm. Her nipples were long and hard, she was twisting and pulling them. i moved my hands to her breasts and took over from her. She moved her hands between her legs and started to rub herself now. I felt another build-up in my balls and my cock was swelling even more. She was moaning around my cock now and tried to take it even deeper in her throat. she really seemed to enjoy.