Gallows humour is the best kind.The hand starts to expertly work the head and I would squirm if I could, but I am held in place to the pole behind me,...not by miles of rope, but by the simple, elegant solution of a very large, very unmovable plug up my ass with its base attached to the pole.I am mortified to realize I am really starting to get close as this guy speeds up. I guess no one knows their way around a hard cock like a gay man. God how embarrassed I would be if a guy stroked me off. . " Excuse me, sir!" Phil said on impulse, as he pulled one of his home-made business cards from his wallet, "I... that is, WE, can help!"Walt's mouth dropped open in astonishment as his buddy handed the card to Trenton."I apologize for the intrusion," Phil said, "but I couldn't help but overhear your conversation. You're in a bind. Exactly the kind of bind our firm, Success, Inc., was formed to help companies out of."Walt tried to get Phil's attention without the others noticing, but Phil. Her legs parted. Victor's gaze flicked down. Gina moaned and spread her legs further. It was as good as stroking her clit. She leaned back and drew her feet up to the edge of the sofa, leaving her pussy exposed and helpless.Victor watched her and nudged her mind. He stared at her pussy, eliciting a shudder and a soft moan from her, the moisture of arousal oozing in her folds."Brad was kind enough to assist again," Victor said.Gina turned her head to the side and gasped. Her surprise was. He sat there for several minutes,just watching the clouds roll on. He was only broken out of his focuswhen he felt someone plop down next to him on the bench. He looked tohis side and saw Cal sitting by him.Cal spoke up. "How'd it go?"Marko shrugged. "Bout as well as it could have I guess. Probation."Cal looked down. He was clearly upset.Marko waited for a few seconds, the tension of the silence building.Eventually he couldn't take it anymore and asked. "What's wrong man?"Cal looked up, tears.