I gently massage the large testicles enclosed in his scrotum and increased the length of my stroke a bit. I released his sack and began to stroke him ...faster with a to handed grip. My eyes were glued to the opening in his pulsing glans. ‘E-A-S-Y!!!’ he quietly hissed, ‘Please, easy, slow!’ I slowed my pace to a stop and held him cupped gently in both hands as I leaned in and softly and gently licked the hot flesh of his glans. I lathed up and down his thick shaft. I looked up at him as my tongue. ..dann...KLATSCH! Ich ohrfeige seinen Schwanz und lache, als er vor Frust weint."Du hast versucht, mir einen zu verheimlichen, nicht wahr? Streite es nicht ab, ich kann in dir lesen wie in einem Buch. Du hast versucht, so zu tun, als ob du nicht kurz davor warst, so dass ich nicht aufhören würde, dich zu wichsen und du würdest einen Orgasmus bekommen. Das war ein großer Fehler, Freundchen. Ich werde dich so oft bis kurz davor bringen, dass du weinen und darum bitten wirst, dass ich aufhöre,. Ah, that sort of evening, was it? Lovely. Memories began to return. I had no idea where I was, but I remembered being brought to a party. I was the only girl among twelve or fifteen men, and I had been annoyed with my date for not warning me. Not that I dislike being the only girl – very much not! – but I like to prepare myself. I had been expecting the free-flowing sex of a regular party, starting with hinting and teasing, wearing a pretty and flirty dress, coyly allowing the men to persuade. The two brass lighting fixtures on either side of the double doors cast a warm yellow light in the six feet immediately adjacent to the entrance to the lounge. In conjunction with the hulking bouncer who guarded the double doors, the whole setup seemed ridiculous. A satire. But it certainly did present a different view than the industrial doors opening into the mosh pits on the two lower levels. No one would wander into the lounge uninvited. This is why Ryan needed Izzy to facilitate an.