He removed his shorts & shirt to show a rippling toned torso & an amazingly hard 10 inch penis, which was pointing directly at the ceiling. My heart w...as racing as he stood near my face & massaged my shoulders some more. His cock was only inches from my face, i could smell his muscky male scent & feel the warmth that his blood gorged cock was generating, the eye of his penis had clear white fluid oozing from it. The pre cum glistened on the end of his knob, pooling then in a long thick drip,. By this time, I was taking shots of my wife sat on a bed dressed in a navy blue and white dress with white lingerie underneath. I couldn’t wait until I got her to undress. I continued to take some photos but could see she was a little uncomfortable and put that down to the intrusive noise from the complaining photographers. I thought it in the best interest of my shoot to step out and ask them to be quiet and did so, also taking the opportunity to nip to the bathroom. The owner was struggling. Love you, StevenXXX?. I shook my head and pleaded toSteven with my eyes, but he just smiled and turned his attention to thetelevision. It is now Thursday night and I knowI am running out of time. Henrik sometimes sleeps over with friends on Fridayand Saturday night, therefore I cannot keep putting it off. Steven has watchedmy agitated state all week and has enjoyed seeing me mentally wrestle with mydesires. A part of me wanted to call the whole stupid game off right awaybefore anyone got. "The corsetiere hasprovided a panty girdle for you." She handed me a leaflet to read. Itexplained about tucking. How I had to push my balls gently back into mybody and tuck my penis back between my legs. The firm panty girdle wouldkeep everything in place. "And, of course, you have to wear a panty linerand change it every time you use the toilet," she added. It took meseveral attempts, trying to hold my cock and balls in place with one handwhile pulling up the panty girdle with the other, but.