I wanted to scream, I wanted to run as I felt the suit zipped up securing me in. My movements were now slow. My legs that I was trying desperately to ...move only moved as far as the flexibility of the suit would allow, it was the same for my arms. I could move my lips but only in a motion that would allow me to suck and not talk.'Lay her on the floor,' I heard the man say.Abigail with such ease picked me up and placed me gently on the floor face down. I tried to get up, I couldn't. My actions. I want a nice gentle long term suck. We are going to be filming for several hours, so I'd like my dick and balls licked and kissed and gently sucked without bringing me off. If you bring me off too soon, I'll have you castrated. Do you understand that? ?You ?have very attractive cocksucker lips, and I bet you give a really good blow job. If you do a good job, I may take you into my bed tonight and fuck your cunt. Don't disappoint me, boy!"??? ? ? ? ? Now the kid looked scared. "No Sir!" he. When he groaned, stood up straight, I pulled away for a bit, letting him know that we had a long ways to go yet. His big beautiful cock was bobbing a few inches in front of my face, and several times brushed up against my chin, cheek, eyes, lips or forehead, leaving a trail of precum and my saliva. My own seven inch cock was rock hard and throbbing, but this was not about me. This was all about him. His pleasure,but also somehow my pleasure through my servitude of him.He seemed to understand. She found it hard not to flood with eager anticipation and there had been the knock at the door one day from her loud neighbour and the glance at her which she thought indicated an awareness that she was blushing and probably had failed to hide her moistness. No overt sexual conversation but his offer of needed help had meant he was in her home for 10 minutes and she was aroused and embarassed and uncertain how to handle the situation. Just before her daughters came home his wife had returned.