” I added the for now knowing I really wanted to do more. I told Sam that Stacy wants to give him a blow job. “Can we go now?” Sam asked. “Dow... boy! You will have to wait for next weekend. But it’s just a blow job, nothing else.” “Oh, like it was just kissing.” He said in a hopeful voice. “Don’t push it. You know how shy Stacy is. You might scare her off.” “You mean so shy she pulled my cock out and stroked it?” “Okay, your right. But don’t push her.” Stacy and I made the plans for the next. As the name implied, it was a sort of metal glove, consisting of several rings attached to each other with small chains, three rings for each finger, plus three bands around the palm. The rings and bands were dappled with little studs. Stroking a sensitive, Elixir-enforced cock with one (or more) of those gave a nicely intense effect! The studs made it not too painful yet quite uncomfortable. Forcing a boy to cum with ring-gauntlets was almost as good fun as it was with a cock-raper! With or. I said yes to her immediately. She was telling me how good his black cock felt and how she was such a slut for fucking him. She told Mark to shoot his hot come in her big wet pussy. All this did was drive Mark and myself crazy with more lust. He finally came all in her hole. Even though he had cum, she still pumped up and down. White cum was squirting out around his dick and running down the inside of her thigh. She got up and cum just gushed out off her gapping pussy and he had gobs of it on. My heart was racing and a cold sweat broke out across my forehead. I knew I was frightened, but tried not to let it show on my face. I closed my eyes tightly and prayed that this was all really a nightmare. I was really going to sue when and if I ever got out of here. I slowly opened my eyes, and found the once pretty woman’s features contorted into something far beyond human comprehension. This time I did scream. I screamed until my throat was hoarse, and when my voice gave up on me, I backed.