." She would have continued but Yolanda handed her a premeasured syringe."Well, guess what, David? It's not going to hurt – much - if at all. My new... best friend has a topical anesthetic that will hold you until we do what we have to do, so relax and let us do our work ... And Don't Be A Baby about it."I felt the needle but not the shot. Whatever it was worked magically, because they pinched, pulled, poked, and prodded, A LOT after that, but it didn't hurt at all.While they worked, Yolanda gave. He then began rhythmically moving up and down, taking time to concentrate on the large glans as Keith groaned. Malcolm, fascinated by his friend’s shaven scrotum, began licking it, and sucked a testicle into his mouth, tickling it with his tongue. With his eyes tightly shut, Keith whim-pered. Feeling Malcolm’s finger in his hole, Keith twitched with delight, feeling his testicle come free of his lover’s mouth, which then began working furiously upon his cock head. The mo-ment Malcolm’s. Sure enough, there was no blood, but the front was soaked; she had been playing with herself again. Of course. I grabbed them and went into my room, locking it. That would have told Bree t that I was getting myself off, but I didn't care if she knew. The scent of her pussy juice as I inhaled the crotch turned me on. My cock got harder and I put the wet spot into my mouth, sucking her drying juices.I wrapped the panties around my cock like a sheath and began my ritual, stroking ever so slowly. ”“Please, please, Mistress K; please let me eat your fucking cunt!”“Better,” she said. The tempo on my pussy increased and I found myself on the cusp of an earth-shattering orgasm. I began moaning with abandon and started bucking my hips into her hand. My breathing was coming ragged heaves and I knew that in two or three more seconds I was going to burst.She took her hand away and just left me there, barely able to kneel upright, both incredibly aroused and frustrated over my unrealized.