..," out came the cock"Ahhhhhh...," back in went the cock in quick succession.I was quickly moving past rational thought, instinct beginning to drivem... actions.And - right now - that instinct was telling me to pull against thestraps holding my wrists to the barbell to move my body away from thecock-wielding bench between my legs. I quickly realized that, though abit uncomfortable, using my arms in this way balanced out some of thestrain my thighs had been feeling. It also steadied me, my. Tap.Tim was still waiting patiently, and I didn't want him to wait anymore.I needed to confide in him what was happening, if only to help explainit all.I swung around, a little too fast as my breasts swayed and bumpedtogether delightfully, sending quivers of jiggly flesh dancing above myneckline.With a concentrated effort, I dropped my hands from my breasts, stiflinga little moan as I denied the soft, sensitive flesh for the moment.Giggling, I moved a little more slowly and opened the door,. ’ I thought back to the new, dirty green costume she wore, the creepy look she had that didn’t seem to come from prosthetics or make-up. If Catwoman was right, I was too late. Of course, being the macho male that I am, I refused to accept that. She said it to hurt me, or bring me back to the crisis at hand. I sniffed. ‘How much for a blow job from Catwoman?’ She smiled, almost warmly, sliding the whip around my shoulders and pulling herself to me. ‘That one was free. A cat has needs now and. ..I said okay. A day later I got a call from J.W the black man who I did that initiation task with and told him that I was gonna leave the fraternity. He said to me that I have to do what I needed to do. We talked for awhile and of course we started reminiscing about what happened. I said to him that it was the first time I did that with another man. He said to me," do you think about me?} I said honestly," Yes." He said," Maybe we should get together and do more! " I agreed and we decided to.