She saw two miniature cloaked figures. She smiled thinking them children."It isn't Halloween yet kids." She said with a kind smile."Maybe you could gi...ve us a treat anyway." One said in a tiny smooth voice.She playfully rolled her eyes, "Well, okay, just hold on one moment." She said with her smile widening a little.She turned around walking to her kitchen unfolding a bag of mini snickers. She pulled a couple out walking back to where they children were. She approached the doorway and they were. Emma reached under him and started fondling his balls.“Sure you can. I know you’ll need some assistance what with you being a bit tied up at the moment.” Emma chuckled at the pun. Mike didn’t. “And I’m a reasonable person. I’m more than happy to help you achieve your goal.”While still playing with his balls, she used her other hand to rotate the plug in his ass.“Oooohhhh...” Mike moaned. The feeling was unlike anything he’d felt before and made him forget about his predicament for a brief. It could be big. But she would need the cooperation of her fellow show choir members. And a little bit of nerve. * “You want us to what?” exclaimed Shelly. “Get tickled,” said Beth. We can charge for this. Big time. I’ve looked it up on the Internet; this is a thing. There are people who are into this. And we can totally supervise this. Like, one girl can just have her feet tickled, another can have her armpits tickled, another her stomach. Or, we might have one girl who can be… open to all. "Um, prick?" That's what her brothers had always called it... "Nyet! This too thick for prick, not so?" Boris was teasing her."Um, yeah. Uhh, cock?" Da! Cock! You want Boris's cock in there?" He wriggled the buried finger."Yessss!" Leticia hissed. Since feeling its massive thickness, she'd been imagining it almost constantly."Maybe I put it here, instead?"Boris reached across and another thick finger probed at her sphincter. 'Oh, no! I'll be split in half!' Fear flashed through her -- but she.