I don't know why I did it, but I pushed the tip of my foreskin so that my penis went back against my testicles. It slowly pushed out, I pushed it back...in again. It started to have an erection, but that was only until I pushed it back again, and so on. Gentle circular motion over the top of my foreskin using my middle finger was a natural progression from there. All the time I kept my penis pushed against my testicles. It required only a minimum of pressure. There was no more erection, but the. .. Hinkman got away. I... don't know about Juice." I managed to get my breathing under control. I ran a hand across my face and my fingers came back with multicolor streaks of makeup.Brenda took the whole thing a lot better than I was. "Damn," she said. "Charlie said this would be easy, but I never did believe him."I pulled away from her. "We've got to hurry." Hurry?" I drove the car back here," I said. "It won't take long before the police find us. How do we get back into the right bodies?"The. I can smell how wet you are. How needy you are. I can smell the juices dripping out of you. You are ready to come, aren’t you?“Yes, Master. Can I please come?“No. You haven’t shown me yet what a pathetic little slut you are! You are not ready at all!”He handed me a dildo and I automatically moved my body towards him. He laughed. “Oh, you are so needy, whore. Needy painslut. Needy whore. Needy piece of meat.” He spoke those word slowly.He suddenly pulled my hair and I moved towards the edge of. “If you two finished verbally copulating, can the rest of us get in and unpack?” Kieran and Madison Cole awkwardly laughed as Kevin Jackson fixed them with a knowing look. The three of them had been best friends since childhood, as almost every one of their parents had gone to school together and were old friends as well, mainly Kieran’s father, Madison’s mother, and Kevin’s father. People always teased Kieran and Madison about their closeness, but they never really got together romantically,.