My tits are worth drooling over, especially when my fat nipples get excited. I lifted one and licked it. He whimpered and backed up. His prick was, I ...as glad to see, alive, quivering.I grasped my jugs, squeezed and lifted them up toward him, smiling as I felt my nipples hardening."Did you come in the shower, jerk off?" I asked calmly as I stepped toward him, reached out and grasped the head of his trembling penis. It was firm and warm; it filled my palm, and I grinned at him, twisting my. " Fran said as she started to rub my shoulders with her soapy hands. I liked what she was doing and so did my cock. I leaned against the wall As she rubbed me her tits would brush against me. Then she asked if I would rub her down. Okay. Fran leaned against the wall facing it. I worked her shoulders, down her back and then her legs. Her body was hot and rubbing it made my cock even harder. Then she turned around and leaned with her back against the wall and the shower spraying on her. "Do my. Thats fucking retarded you're sick at basketball.” I said. “Chill dude. Im not gonna let you suck my dick.” Justin shot back. I was taken aback at his bluntness. While I was a little insulted and embarassed I was more glad that he had brought up the subject. “hahaha you wish man.” I giggled back. “Dude I know you would in a second. You can't fool me. We both know what you are.” Justin whispered to me. I decided to keep it up “if that was true...you don't think I know other people?” I whispered. Now she takes hold of the catheter still connected to my cock and releases the balloon inside and slowly begins pulling it out. It literally feels like she is ripping my insides out with it, but then again it is a relief to know that I will be allowed to piss when she says I can. Once she has it completely out, she is very pleased that I did not start pissing, but waited for permission. She tells me I can relieve myself and I begin to immediately. Mistress removes my arm-binder now as well.