Claire knew that she would fix that in the short term, then more permanently, back in the workshop. Beth was used to many men mauling her tits before... & during her fucking, but she was surprised at her body’s response to Claire’s caresses. Claire was gently running her hands over Beth’s tit flesh, holding their weight & tenderly pulling on her nipples. Beth felt her tits swell & the nipples became erect. Claire then began to more seriously work on her tits. She squeezed then more firmly,. She had both hands on my cock squeezing it hard then started slapping it back and forth. She was hitting it pretty hard one way chuckling as it came back to where she could slap it again.I was surprised the slaps only sounded like it hurt “is that all you got “ I said before she grabbed my balls. “Is that all I got”she said then laughed pulling down on my balls ,I got these“. As she held my balls tight she returned to slapping on my cock again then made a fist and punched it . I had to admit it. As your orgasm nears, your hands run through my hair and draw my mouth closer to you. Patiently waiting, my tireless tongue finds the rhythm and my fingers work their way in as well. A steady motion that repeats has your body shaking and the building sighs and moans tell me what is coming, your orgasm. Just as the rhythm seems to be working your hands slap at me, but I refuse to stop and your moans grow into screams. Your arms stiffen as you prop yourself up, but it is unstoppable now. A. Finally I couldn’t stand it anymore, I put on a fake cough and got up and left discreetly hoping to convince the rubber necks that I needed water desperately.I was looking out the window and enjoying some fresh air at an open window when a few minutes later Angela appeared at the doorway to the hall. She surveyed the hall around her until she spotted me and then smiled, waved and walked in the other direction. Holy shit, what the hell do you call that? I stood in torment waiting for her to.