She looked at him incredulously, shaking her head. “Do it!” he shouted. Without looking up at me, she reached for my cock with her middle finger c...ocked against her thumb. I could see it coming, but not soon enough to do anything about it. “Snap” the sound came as she released her finger, smacking the tender head of my dick with all the force she could muster. “Ouch! Oh fuck! That fuckin hurts!” I cried, as I covered my rapidly deflating dick with both hands to protect it.“That’s better,” Jin. I knew I could be impressive again, a big name on thescene, and impress the cute girls there.On the night in question Shona and Sasha, two of Fiona's girlfriendsvisited, both in killer latex catsuits. We were having a lovely timebefore getting ready, just like the old days. I even boasted about howcool my outfit was, waiting in the other room once we'd finished ourdrinks. I admit I drunk a lot of my favourite Japanese rice wine andboasting of the good time I was going to have. The last thing I. Mark replied, tired of interruptions to his prize. His hands began squeezing her tits. Pinching her nipples. Samantha looked away. He loved how small she was. He picked her up and sat her on his lap easily. This made leaning over and sucking on her tits easier. Mark closed his eyes. Humiliated. However, doing so only amplified the sounds of Johns lips on his wifes skin, and his wifes uncomfortable squeaks and soft cries. John bit down on her nipple. She opened her eyes wide OWCH!….he looked at. When I told him that Chacko had a touring job and was away and would come back after ten days, he became bold. He kept pressing my boob with fingers as if by accident and his cock was fully erect in his pants and I didn’t like.I got from chair angrily, shouted at him that I would complain to the police and their association and was storming out when he fell at my feet and begged me.“Please do whatever you want, just show me your boobs. I have been going mad just thinking about them ever since.