After scanning the street for some knife wielding killer then quickly carrying her inside, I used the towel to staunch and pressure the open femoral w...und. As I held it closed, I examined the rest of her for other wounds---there were only minor, superficial cuts at her shoulders and waist. Since blood still covered both thighs, I separated them and flexed her shapely limbs in search of other wounds. I asked Sue to bring a wet cloth then wiped her upper left thigh up to her groin---no injury. Calveen admitted to all that he was pleasantly surprised at the quality of the meal.As we rested, there was a discussion about what to do next. We were in punishment mode, not teaching mode, and no one was feeling pity for the two young girls still strung up upside down. It was decided that bigger or longer butt plugs were needed and that pain would not be optional. Calveen said, "I know just the solution. I will get them." He got up and left. He returned a few minutes later with two spear. We went into the living room, and Charlie gasped when he saw what was on the screen: two mature guys on a sun lounger, reversed, cocks in each other’s mouths, hands cradling balls and buttocks. “Oh shit,” I said. “I thought I’d shut that down. So sorry Charlie.”“Its okay,” he said. “I don’t mind.”“I like a little porn,” I said. “Helps me relax.” He laughed, but his eyes were still on the screen and that frozen 69. “Did you want me to start it again?” I asked. He chewed his lip.“Yes,” he said,. His big, wet mouth engulfing me, bringing me to a trembling orgasm. It had been my first time, but it felt so natural and wonderful. I felt drawn to him... and drawn to his big, veiny, foreskin covered cock.I knew, even at that young age, just how attracted to a man’s cock I was. I wanted it. I wanted to touch it, kiss it, lick it and suck it. I wanted to caress and hold it and feel it’s manly weight. I wanted to pleasure it and taste it’s oozing cum. Sitting in class, it was all I could think.