Kirsten. Oh, good grief.If it hadn't been for the bladder pressure, he might not have made much of it, but it aching in his groin had wakened him enou...h for the shock to penetrate through. He knew he had to do something about it, but what wasn't too clear. Well, one thing was clear, he needed to get some of the pressure from his yellow eyeballs off of his brain.Somehow, he managed to roll over onto his side, put his legs off the side of the bed, and lever himself upright.If he'd thought he'd. “No little slut, just watch,” he said, his voice soft, but commanding.I did as he instructed, watching, hating what I was seeing, but unable to do anything. I seemed incapable of any action. Her hand wrapped around Vince’s semi hard cock, quickly bringing it to its full hardness. I watched as she cupped his balls, then with the other hand pulled down hard on his cock. “Vince,” Damian said, “how would you like to watch your loving wife here being fucked by another man?”He didn’t answer, he just. This is also like if you ever used a cock-ring. The blood gets caught in your cock and it gets bigger and bigger. This was the case but I was in her ass! My cock was swelling even more and I could feel through the tightness that it was becoming worse. I think I was losing some sensation in my cock. She asked nervously what are we going to do? I told her that she needed to relax and that would help me to pull out. She said that’s easy for you to say you don’t have a tree trunk stuck in your ass. He wants me to beg for him? I will beg for no man, if anything that boy will be begging for me. He kind of already is but I want to hear him say it. I tore off my clothes and showered quickly not being the biggest fan of water I plan to stay out of it as much as I can. Being afraid of water I never wanted to go swimming so I don't know how which makes my fear alot more realistic. I don't see any fun in swimming in water. I remembered my towel this time as I dried my dark auburn hair; I heard.