He removed my other hand from my ass, spit on his fingers and slowly inserted 2 of them. Mike began to kiss the side of my face, working his way to my...neck and ears. I moaned when he started sucking on my neck and buried his fingers deep inside my hole When Mike rose up, I turned to my side and tugged at his boxers. I pulled them down just far enough to expose his massive rod. It danced as I began to touch it with the tip of my tongue and Mike let out a sigh. As I slid my tongue up and down. The picture was sexy, but in a playful way. On the bottom right hand corner of the front cover, the caption said, “This week, our Gateway photographer catches up with 19 year old Lauren MacIntosh at Cronulla Beach – more pictures on page 4,” so I opened the old magazine for a look. There were six pictures on page four, in various poses, mostly pretty tame, but in one shot, she was on all fours, in that blue bikini, shot from behind, and looking back at the camera with a playful, inviting. “At every Festival,” said Mandy, “each specimen is left in no doubt about what’s in store for it.”“I take it Part Three of the film shows Specimen Five’s punishment.” I smiled to myself.“Yes, of course. Uncensored.”Like lots of men, I enjoy castration fantasies. Mandy had somehow discovered this before she met me. I masturbate while I watch online porn showing simulated castrations. If I time it right, then just as the victim in the film is parting company with his balls, mine spurt themselves. I looked in the first open door I came across, removed those four screens, took the same path to the garage and returned again upstairs heading for the next room. Now this was a pretty big house, and the next two rooms on the back side had four screens each as well. By the time I finally reached the end of the hall, there was only one door left. It was facing the walkway so I assumed the screens here would be on the side of the house as well as the backside. I opened the door, and my heart.