She tried to imagine - no - she didn't need to try to imagine how Martin saw her, it was right there in front of her. No wonder he wasn't bothering to... try and make love to her any more. Good Lord, how had she ever let it get so bad.The next morning when she woke up she remembered the little magnet that her dad had put on the door of their refrigerator - "This is the first day of the rest of your life." Well, it was, and she was going to do something with the rest of that life. She showered,. His hand touched the sticky cum-coated cock and began rubbing it. The whole thing throbbed in his hand, he could feel his balls building up again.Krista had flicked a gob of cum onto her cheek and was trying to lick it into her mouth when she noticed James standing there, his cock sticking out toward her."Why don't you make better use of that thing?" She asked sensually.James stared at her. Jenna giggled and slipped off the bed. She moved over to stand next to James, her lips met his and they. His erection stood straight up big as I continued to fondle it. I heard a tiny moan from him. I knew his balls were begging for relief. &hellip,.There was no other way, I had to make him cum and relieve the pressure&hellip,the fact that I was getting a thrill like Ive never had before&hellip,..well&hellip,I smiled to myself &hellip,that just comes with it. &hellip,I knew the girl that was causing all this cum build up was Jill. &hellip, As I thought&hellip, I let myself picture one girl that. ." Gemma, kneeling next to me had her hand underneath me and was squeezing and raking my ballbag with her long nails, covered her mouth and stifled a giggle with her other hand, "...otherwise that fucker's going hurt...nice and slow, old man..." Gemma frowned and shook her head slowly. Leaning close and whispering in my ear, so that Redhead wouldn't hear, she whispered, "She's telling lies, Daddy..." and then suddenly, Gemma pinched the skin of my scrotum with her super sharp nails and I gasped.