Time passed slowly as the lionesses pulled at the carcass. The sun beat down on our shelter and it was getting hot. I looked at Paolo: sweat was rolli...g down his torso. I could feel my T-shirt sticking to my back. I was tired from laying on my stomach. I rolled on my side to look at him. Might as well get to know him a bit, I thought. As I opened my mouth, he looked at me and slammed his hand over his mouth to stifle the laugh."I am sorry, Cara. But you are looking at me twice." Huh? I gave him. "The money is good, more thanyou could make elsewhere. You would be doing some rather extreme fetish,but it is safe, and controlled…" Brooke didn't even hear William'swords anymore. Her heart was pounding, when William reached out and touchedher hand she nearly jumped from her seat. William could barely hear Brookerespond but he knew she'd said "Yes". He paid the bill and helped Brooketo his car. He'd driven his big SUV with the dark tinted windows. Brookewas silent in the passenger seat as. One warm July night - four in the morning actually - I was feeling especially horny and brave. I got naked, oiled up my hard cock and stepped outside wearing nothing but a pair of small, thick rubberbands on my smooth shaven balls. (A girlfriend who like to play rough had taught me to like a little squeezing action.) I kicked back naked in a lounge chair and began to slowly massage my slick, swollen meat and tightly bound balls. With one eye on the opposite building, I edged myself to the brink. And fortunately, I was the lucky one to love her. Let me begin the story.I was walking on the as the daily schedule as I have to walk by to the home from school as my parents took away the vehicle from me due to low marks I scored in the exams.That was unfortunate but didn’t even thought that this would be the best part of my life.So I was walking on the daily route where I have to pass by the girl’s school on the way. I was a little shy person. But don’t know where I got that guts to look into.