.. although Emily knew that whoever Jack spent the night with never got to actually sleep. And each following morning that week, Emily had watched fro...m her seat at the kitchen table as the latest girl would invariably stumble up the stairs from the basement, completely naked and sweaty, hair disheveled and makeup messily smeared everywhere, a dazed, wild-eyed expression of utter shock and lewd bliss plastered across each girl’s face.And every morning, Emily would give each girl a knowing look. “So, how do they feel now?” I asked.Amanda jiggled her tits at us and laughed again. “God, they feel so good! All Roger has to do is touch them and I cum!” I grinned and reached out, gently touching the swaying dangles. Amanda gasped and a flush passed over her tits. She moaned and pressed her boobs into my hands. “See, I told you!”Mom was impressed by that, though I had heard the same thing from a friend at school who had her nipples pierced. Amanda buttoned her jacket up again and led us back. Pleasure rushing through me. As I came he could no longer cotrol himself as I clenched around his cock tightly inside me he shot his load into me for a second time as I began to recover from my orgasm.He pulled out of me as we slumped next to each other giggling at our second mistake of the evening. But feeling so good and satisfied.Eventually we recovered and redressed and made our way into the living room. Deciding that while we had already done it twice we might aswell make it a night thing.. Her breasts standing to attention beneath a pretty crimson shirt, unbuttoned ever so slightly to expose the strap-line of her matching crimson bra. Cal felt a slight twinge beneath his jeans. Almost a rush. She was really an attractive young woman. And though he had never been intimate with her, clearly it was just a matter of time before they held each other, outside of her work that is. “Hi,” said Anabella. “Have you repacked, Mr Jetsetter?” she said, without requesting a reply. “I’m.