I wonder how he makes it look so real?" one said."Looks really fake to me," another said. "And the liquid down the leg looks too fast to be real." Of ...ourse the pump hadn't pumped since Mike had pretended to turned it on."Looks like she is blushing a bit too," the first one said."A trick with the light I'm sure," said the second one."Look at that ass," I heard behind me. "I bet that ass feels great."There was a bit of a gush down my leg and the first voice said "The pump must be computer. He had his shorts pulled down around his knees. I could also see quite clearly that the reason for his breathing was that his hand was very busy pumping his small but hard penis in a rapid and frantic way.I froze in my tracks and watched in fascination a scene that I had only imagined as I masturbated on my own, or while looking at the teenaged boys I had seen around the neighborhood and in the park. But I had never actually witnessed a boy playing with himself, as I had begun doing at about. No pain (thank goodness) but a shock at being so completely filled. No not filled- stretched! He wasn’t choosing which of my walls to rub with his cock; he just smashed the lot with his throbbing missile. The layers of my insides all fused together as he stretched me over and over with every push. I stared at Tom with watery eyes as I knew I was about to cum. Digging my nails into his back I screamed and came harder than I had ever done for a ‘normal’ man. Harder than I had ever done for. She repeated this a couple of times and each time the lingering got longer and the fingers probed deeper into my crack and with her other hand cupping my balls I instinctively raised my arse giving her better access but with this being a non-sexual massage her finger only brushed the base of my cock before returning back down and then with one hand on each leg she ran back up to my buttocks and then after a few squeezes she parted my cheeks wide while gently massaging, I knew my ring was fully.