I just somehow got the nerve up and asked her that if she new the Thailand testicle massage that would be great. She looked me square in the eyes and ...ne word came from her, REALLY? I replied, well it doesn't hurt to ask. She then smiled and looked down at the towel covering my groin and removed it. She then asked if I was sure I wanted her to massage my balls? I said, yea if your comfortable with it, she said it's no problem but most guys are to sensitive and can't really handle it. I told her. I winced at the noise and the rather more excessive spray of blood and brain matter now decorating the secure door and rushed up to cover the doorway as the Foole tossed me back my shotgun. We hadn't been particularly subtle and I expecting the door to open fast with reinforcements and I wasn't disappointed when it did. Jamming the shotgun barrel in through the cracked doorway before the pair on inside guards could change their mind and slam the door, I started blasting away, unloading four. We got adjusted to the act and thoroughly enjoyed it. Now, as the excitement started to grow, we started kissing like mad dogs. I was kissing her lips, cheeks, face, neck, and shoulder blades. At times my left hand, which held her waist, moved a bit above.I made her loose end of the sari slid a bit, exposing her cleavage. I held the boob and pushed from below so that the cleavage became evident. The mounds exposed from the blouse’s cut also increased. Within no time, our hands started to take. Esther knelt,rooted to the spot,what was going to happen?She watched as the Friar opened the bag and produced a school cane,she had seen the very same type at school many years ago.Then she saw Lord Paul take off his shirt and then begin to undo the buttons on his trousers,all the time the Friar watched,standing by the table holding the school cane.Esther could make out a slight smile on the old Friar's pursed lips as lord Paul lowered his trousers and under garments and stood naked,the.