He felt the cage being lowered and the massed crowd below cheered and taunted; he would now be tried and condemned. The cage reached the display cell ...where the Officiator now stood. Her pussy bulging in the black latex with a refreshed thrill. He was rolled out and the silk sack was removed and turned inside out, the booted warders thrashed him with their canes as the Officiator held the silk up to the crowd when the cage was lifted. The white stains of his nocturnal crime were clear to see.. . Her hand controlling his, she presses him against her dripping pussy, slowly stroking, just enough to lightly dampen his fingers.. She presses her back to the wall, grabs him by the back of the neck and closes their distance… she grabs his hand by the wrist, brings it up to her mouth, sticks her tongue out with a faint smile.. Unbuttoning his jeans, her tongue slowly slides against his fingers, their eyes locking as she takes her juices from his fingers.. His pants drop to the floor… as she. ‘Eight grand,’ I announced, ‘First to cum loses.’ By then the conversation had attracted quite a few spectators. It appeared that every girl in the house was now in the bar. I could tell that S’ganda, or whatever her name was, wanted that pile of dough. She seemed to hesitate though and I knew what was coming next. ‘I ain’t got that much,’ she hemmed. ‘Well what do you got?’ ‘I don’t know… maybe fo’, five thousand?’ ‘I’ll tell ya what girl, just to show you what a nice guy I am, you put up. Brian kissed him sweetly. Oh, how lovely and soft Mark’s lips were. “Mark, we will go at whatever pace you need. But right now, I think you need to get to bed. I’ll stay with you until you are asleep. Would you like that?” Brian said.Mark just nodded and kissed Brian again. He led the way to his bedroom, and Brian helped him crawl under the covers. Lying outside the covers, Brian wrapped Mark in his arms, Mark’s back up against Brian’s chest and thighs. As Brian rubbed Mark’s back,.