James began to contemplate again what it would be like to have something inside it. He decided to try it, just one finger. It can't hurt, and he could...stop if he wasn't enjoying it. His hand moved away from his balls and cock and began to gently rub his hole, making it moist with sweat. He took his middle finger and tried to slide the tip in. It hurt, it stung, but the tingles went all the way into his balls and he loved the feeling it left deep in the pit of them. He wanted more. He had to. It was like nothing I had ever imagined it would be, it was far better. More, sexual and sensual in her way she was touching me and caressing me with her tongue. Teasing me slowly so as not to cum too soon for her but also for her to look and experience herself her affect she was having upon me.Each caress, lick from her tongue was accompanied by a soft groan and moan from between my lips as I closed my eyes upon her reaching the head of my cock and feeling the more wonderful sensation of her. I like to watch each shot fly out of the cockhead. It makes me completely admire the alpha dominance of my Bull.Where sissies like me just dribble cum, ray shoot it out like their cock is a high-powered rifle locked and loaded with salty gooey cum!Seven or eight shots later and Ray looked spent. I kept the cum on my tongue while I gave the head a lewd kiss.Then I got back up on my knees and peered over at Ray with my mouth open showing the big load of cum. He gave me a nod, knowing how obedient. He looked at Helen thoughtfully."I assume that was what the cheer-leader outfits used to look like," he suggested. "Pretty much the same as the current one. The only real difference that I can see is that you're wearing a skirt rather than shorts. Hm, I wonder. . ."He reached over and to Helen's surprise lifted the front of her skirt."That's what I thought," he said as Helen blushed and pushed her skirt back down into place. "You didn't bother with the modesty shorts." You had no right to do.
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