.. after some time she gently started squeezing my balls laughing while I squirmed with pain. Slowly she begin squeezing harder and harder until I tho...ught they were going to pop and just as the pain became unbearable she turned to me and gave me the signal to follow her upstairs. Apprehensively with now aching balls I followed As I am now a slave to her whim. She positioned herself on the bed on her back with her legs spread and pointed to her dripping pussy, without question I eat that pussy. And yet the man still knelt there, feasting on her - making love to her with his tongue. Claire writhed in pleasure, aftershocks making way for something even bigger building. One hand went to grip Jethro's hair, and she dragged his head up away from her pussy. His face was wet with her juices, his eyes locked onto hers. 'Fingers,' Claire said breathlessly, 'hard.' Jethro smiled. He leaned down and lightly, reverently kissed her lower stomach - and at the same time pushed three fingers into. "Left my shawl here," I said, holding it up and examining it fordamage. There were not any holes or tears, just a bundle of creases anda floor's worth of dust."It lovely," Janine said, fingering the lacy edge."So what your story?" I asked, keen to know what was going on.Phil placed my glass down on a coaster in front of me."On the house, Darling." He said flirtingly."Why thank you, dearest." I flirted back. Phil was well aware of mysexual tastes and so knew that it was safe to banter without. "How?" "You know how. Masturbate. Sorry, honey, gotta go, speak soon. Have fun." The line went dead. Great, just great, I thought sarcastically. I glanced down and saw that I still had a hard on. I walked back to my bed and noticed a wet patch on the mattress. I remembered boys get wet patches when they have a sexual dream called 'wet dreams'. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up my nightie and stared at my huge cock and saw huge balls attached to it underneath. I closed my eyes and tried.