I kissed his head and felt the slick fluid on my lips and a sweet flavor on my tongue. “Open your mouth” he said softly. With his free hand now st...roking my hair and the back of my head, he slowly moved his hips forward and his engored head moved past my lips and onto my mouth. He moaned softly, but I bet I was enjoying this even more. I had never wanted anything more and never had anything feel more right. With his loving hand holding and stroking the back of my head, I matched his rhythm and. Maybe they’ll fondle and suck your nipples and listen to you whimpering like a young girl. Without your balls your penis will be just a soft, hanging appendage, no shaft, just shriveled skin over a penis head the size of a pink jellybean. You can get used to living this way for a while, we’ll dress you in silk panties so you can experience your emasculation, aware that girls are thinking about little Bobbi, stripped of his manhood. Then you’ll be ready for your penectomy - becoming dick-less.. But not before this woman who had placed them upon her nakedness. She could wait. ‘What are you going to give us for supper, darling?’ Terry asked expectantly. Amity was distressed. ‘I am indeed sorry, miss. But the master felt it appropriate that none should be served.’ ‘But we’re hungry.’ The girl’s voice was anguished. ‘You mean the absolute rotter’s treating us like two bad little girls sent to bed without supper …?’ ‘I fear so, miss.’ ‘But you’ll smuggle us something, won’t you darling?’. So given these enjoyable Thursday night exertions, I’d forgotten about Luther and Dee and had been looking forward to a quiet night in. Something that would now have to wait until Saturday night.We arrived at their place in Delray Beach just a little after seven-thirty, the door being answered by Dee. She smiled warmly and ushered us in, with a wry smile at how I was staring at her. She looked stunning in a short black miniskirt and a tight and semi-transparent pink top which showed off her.