...Ooooohhhhhh the snip. I could write a 2000 adjective only essay on the sensation that shot through my lower abdomen and there is not a woman on thi... planet that could read it and have even a slightest inkling of what I experienced in that very moment, but it only takes four words to let a brother know -- Kicked In The Balls. Not the initial contact pain like when the foot hits the ball or the balls slap the thigh or butthole, but the stomach ache fallout that follows. It's extreme nausea. As today was a sunny warm morning, I got a drink and decided to give it a look over.I parked virtually outside the place and strolled into the yard and was looking round at all the old headstones, when I stumbled across a clearing, there was a high wall, maybe 20 foot high, and all the graves were tall monuments and badly overgrown, so I sat down at the edge, opened my can of pop, took a cigarette out of the packet and was just about to light it when a girl appeared.She asked if I had a spare. .. and then focused her attention to her bra on the bed... then towards the tent in my pants."I really oughta be getting back to set." I said as I started walking out of the bedroom.Katy blocked me by putting her hand on my chest, from there she gently pushed me into a seated position on her bed... right next to her bra."Ms. Perry, I'm sorry, but they're probably going to be calling for me any second." I said with fear in my voice."I run this set, and you're not going anywhere." she replied. Not a single word spoken and Her one hand was on my belt and the other on my shoulder getting closer at both my parts, her boobs almost just brushing my shirt and my dick close dangerously close to her honey pot. It was very risky as anybody could have knocked on the door but lust has its own ways and for me the risk was worth it.She leaned forward against her hand and i met her halfway. Our lips locked and the kiss was powerful and demanding. She wrapped her arms around me, feeling my.