He pinched on the head of my cock, pulled on it, treating it a bit rough, causing me to flinch. He just looked at me coldly, "be still" I was told. Th...en he placed his large hand on my scrotum, cupping my balls, examining them.Then he removed his hands from my privates. I was relieved and disappointed. I had made it through without getting an erection while he fondled my young cock, but I also wanted him to keep touching me. I reached for my clothing, now was when he always told me to pull up my. I felt her firm breasts pressed against my back almost causing me to explode in my pants. She kissed the back of my neck and told me she had always had a soft spot for me but didn’t want to act on her feelings whilst I had a girlfriend. I was astounded by this admission I would never have guessed from her behaviour. Sensing me relax Gemma reached around my waist and undid my trousers groping inside for my now throbbing cock. She stroked my slowly and deliberately bringing me closer and closer. Claire had told me to 'go for it' as she knew we could use the extra money and she would ' find something to occupy her lonely days and even lonelier nights'! We had an excellent relationship, Claire and I and although I don't think she had ever strayed, we had often talked about my yearning to see her with another guy. what she didn't know was that I was keen to suck the other guy and maybe even get fucked by him whilst she worked on the two of us.The moment I arrived back home, I headed to. One at a time, he caught each of my flailing legs, and tied them. “Try all you want, bitch. Cry, fight, beg…it turns me on. I’m going to fuck you. You think you’re a prissy bitch. Well, maybe you are. But I’m going to destroy both of your tight little holes and turn you into a sloppy, gaping bitch.” “No, please…please stop,” I begged, whimpering. “Stop? I haven’t gotten started yet. This ends with you full of my cum, whether you like it or not. Shut it, bitch. It’s going to be a.