? After a while, I got used to the pressure on my balls, and started to feel like I might be able to cope better.? The squeezing pain started to becom... more of a dull ache, and I laid back and enjoyed the endorphin rush.? Master returned to the room, and started to undo the straps that secured me to the table. ? "Get down, follow me, I have something to show you," he said. ? As I got down on to my hands and knees, the ball vice swung painfully between my legs, as I finally felt the full weight. We lay cuddled on the bed for about an hour before rinsing off in the shower and heading out for a bite to eat.Needless to say, the City by the Bay held many glorious wonders for a young, sexually confused man. Scott, however, was the only playground I wanted any part of. We had a languid dinner at a quaint yet crowded Italian restaurant within walking distance of the hotel. I don’t remember the name: I was too enthralled by my desire to suck this man’s cock and have him deposit innumerable. Her body relaxes. She exhales once more and it's louder than last time. In my half-awake state, the sound seems a combination of an exhale and a moan. Petting her the exact same way, I hear the sound again. Whether it's a sigh, moan, or both, I want to hear her do it again. Brushing the hair away from her face and neck, I crane my head to see her face, more visible by the second as my eyes adjust to the dark. This time my fingertips trail along the side of her neck, right below the ear, coming. “Yes, your cock fits so perfectly in my ass, baby,” I complimented, seconds from utopia. “Come, Ms. Lodge, come like the slutty teacher you are,” he demanded, as he yanked back on my hair, pulling my head back. Almost instantly my orgasm shivered, quaked and exploded through me and I screamed, “Ooooooooooh Michael, I am coooooooooming.” He grunted seconds later, “Me too,” and as my juices flooded out of me with such force the make-shift banana cock slipped out and onto the floor, as my son’s.