I looked at them, a little red but otherwise normal looking and vulnerable, she noticed me looking at my balls and looked me square in the eyes again ...iterally having me by the balls, she asked me how was that testicle massage. I replied that it was fine and that I wished I had known she did this earlier. She told me that very few guys know she likes massaging guys balls and for me to keep it a secret. I told her, not a problem. She still had my balls by her left hand, she looked down at them,. It was like being flayed with a rusty knife."Stand up."I glanced at him. There was not a hint of compassion on his face. I climbed trembling to my feet."These tapes belong to me now."I looked at him, a small glimmer of hope forming inside me. He was still staring at my chest."Kimberly," he whispered. "I could keep these secret."I smiled tremblingly at him."But I wonder if there's something you could do for me?"I exhaled. "Anything, Mr. Lambert," I breathed, wiping my cheeks. "I'll do anything.". Some of those shows every night were a huge turn on for both of us. Wonderful foreplay before we fucked every night after the show. Sometimes with other couples watching, and once with another couple fucking at the same time.“Let me tell you in great detail about our massage.“When we first checked in to the resort the concierge told us, “If you have any special requirements, don’t hesitate to ask.”“My man and I do have special requirements, very special requirements. However we didn’t want to. "One of the hands spread her checks and a new hand ran a finger over her muff. Raven shivered and tried to shift away from her molesters."Oh! I think she liked that!"One pair of hands persisted and started rubbing her mound roughly through her panties. It wasn't very stimulating. Next to her Ashleigh shrieked."Whoa! This ones not wearing underwear!"The hands on Raven's ass paused."Holy shit! They must be sluts! I gotta see mine."Raven felt her panties pulled down quickly. She dropped her hips.