He would have yelled, if it wasn't for the muzzle forcing his jaw shut.The poor thing was at his limit.She attached him to the pumping machine the nig...t before, a pink cock ring preventing any accidental release.He was cute, with long blond hair, his deep brown eyes teary and a two days beard shade."Seems you are almost ready to be milked, Conrad" she commented, inspecting his throbbing manhood.His engorged member was huge her tiny hand. The plastic suction cup was attached to its head with. After a few hands, he suggested that we bet to make it more interesting. Somehow, we began to bet clothes and I was losing. I was down to my panties before I really realized what I was doing. I was embarrassed but March admitted he wanted to look and touch. I-I let him and I liked it. I love your son very much. No other man has ever seen my breasts. I'm embarrassed to admit it. March and I talked about our feelings and we won't repeat that, not just the poker, the nakedness and touching until. Standing in front of the mirror I hardly recognized myself. If only I could close my mouth, oh how it ached. I looked at my tongue. It was almost twice its normal size. How would I ever eat? I decided I would pass on dinner this evening. I really wasn?t hungry anyway. At the base of the mirror were a small note and a safety razor. On it the note told me to shave myself completely, including my armpits, my arms, legs and especially around my penis. I held the razor in my hand pondering. My holes were overflowing; cum was getting everywhere. The guy fucking my cunt was soon sperming in my cunt hole, adding to the baby-juice filling me up already. He pulled his cock almost completely out of my pussy when he started cumming, his cock juice soon dripping out of my pussy and down on to the balls of the guy fucking my ass. Men were occasionally sperming in my mouth or on my face. Someone else stepped in front of me, cock in hand, inserting the meat into my used cunt. He pounded me.