.. there were long ones, short ones, fat ones and skinny ones all with varying stages of puberty. Some of these guys were men. I was excited by the sh...w, but had to stay focused so I didn't embarass myself by getting a hardon. I hurried off to the gym to do my best to make the team. There were about twenty of us trying out for the team and the coach told us that he would make cuts starting that day and would finish cuts the next day and we would be down to eleven players. I was desparate to. "Okay, okay. That's enough, slut. We can't have you making yourself cum can we? What would I do then?" "Yes Mistress, of course. I'm sorry." "Now come here and make yourself useful. You've made my nipples hard, I suggest you kiss them better. Unless you want a spanking...?" Sophie hurries the few paces to me and parts her full red lips just enough to take my light brown nipple into her mouth where she starts by softly sucking it. I moan out with gratefulness for my obliging toy. She. He let his fingers caress those golden globes and then lowered his mouth and explored the nipple with his tongue, laving them both and gently playing with them. Lisa seemed to enjoy these ministrations as she slowly opened her eyes and looked down at his head on her chest. She wanted to feel his touch all over her body. She felt so fluid that she could have been melting beneath his hands. His hands worked their way down and rubbed her tummy and navel, tickling her in its adventures down her. She gave me one of them as a kind of remember-me-by item for when we were apart. One day I was thinking about her, and the last time we were together, and the amazing sex we had, and I began to masturbate. I had the bracelet on and my mind recollected an article I had read about cock rings and how they worked. I took the bracelet from my wrist and stretched it over the top of my erect penis, and under my testicles. It felt interesting to have my balls lifted forward like that, but it was not.