He and I grabbed a net duffel bag each and stuffed what few personal items we had in them. I had two game balls in my locker and I crammed them down i...to my bag with the rest of my stuff and slung it over my shoulder.Each of us lined up and walked past our team manager, Billy Marter. He stood at the door, bumping fists with each of us as we walked out for what was shaping up to be our last time as eighth grade football players. As I walked past and bumped his fist, I pulled my last Outlaw. The belt felt very different when he had the key in his hand and he admired its tight, unescapable fit before finally pushing the key into the lock and stripping it from his body. “My balls!” he cried as he gratefully massaged his testicles that hung down proudly from the one inch one tube that contained his cock, “that feels so nice.” This was the first time that he’d been able to properly explore the tiny Prince Albert cock cage and he tried to push a fingertip through the closely placed. Ranma half hoped that he would do it he wanted to feel the spit again even as a male now he had a taste for the spit and wanted to experience it again, "Well Ranma the Meat Agency has strict laws prohibiting the roasting of men so I have to let you out of there" Soan said as he hit a green switch that released all the straps and pulled the sharp tip out of Ranma’s anus the machine then discharged the dirty spit and loaded a clean one while Soan placed Akane onto the padded machine, "NO I WONT. ”He moved closer. His shins were hitting the chair. He picked up his speed and shot his load. It didn’t go very far, just sort of fell out of his cock and was being tossed around by his hand pistoning his cock. She felt some land on her legs and feet.She could hear his buddies. “What the fuck are you doing?!” they shouted as quietly as they could.He walked over to the group and quietly said, “She told me to do it.” Another guy walked over to her. He stood by her torso and started stroking fast..