'Could you do the same for me?'He smiled, and started to slowly masturbate his cock again as his eyes were wandering over my own excited member.'I'd l...ve to!' he eagerly volunteered, as I stepped into his cubicle, locking the door behind me.I stood in front of him, and let him guide my cock towards his lips, and revelled in the feel of his tongue as it gently swirled around my sensitive tip, lapping up my pre-cum. I reached down to give his long, smooth, uncut cock a bit of a tug, twisting my. Several drops of teen jism dribbles out from Devon's piss slit covering his cock and Eric's hand. "Punch him now," Gwen demands. Eric continues to pump Devon's dick, but balls up his other hand into a fist and lands a heavy punch to the kid's unprotected jewels. Devon moans in pain and Eric punches him in the balls two more times just as the teen star continues to come. It's as if Eric's punching the jism out of his testicles. Devon's cock slit splurges out a pool of cum onto his belly. Gwen. It had probably turned,sent some time trying it out, and then found itself trapped. "Poorbastard," she said to herself. She picked up the device, which was nowshrunken down into its easy to carry mode. She walked out with it andfound Buffy. "Found it!" she yelled."Already dead?" Buffy asked."Yep. No wonder it went crazy. I can't imagine being trapped like that.Any update on the clean up team?" They're on their way, should be here in a few minutes." Good, the sooner they get here, the. Mom enters and hands him what looks like whiteunderwear but feels like much heavier, stretchy material."It's a panty girdle, Jim. It will keep you under control so yourexcitement isn't quite so obvious. I think it will fit you okay untilwe figure this out." Mom goes, smiling her soothing smile at Jim.She continues, "Oh, and you might want to change to some sandals, too,those boots just don't look right."Jim pulls on the girdle. It fits snugly but is not that tight. Hiserection is eliminated. He.