" Ate Gigette said."Can you help me?" I requested. "It is not easy for me in my position to do this alone, you handle the massager and put it on the t...p of my penis." I instructed them to do it for me.Ate Gigette turn on the massager and point the red cup tip on the head of my penis and I quiver a bit as it touches me. The head tip was just enough to cover my small penis and its not just right since it does not touch the head properly. If it touches lightly it was kind of irritating but still. When that was done she tried to think of something to do. She didn’t want to watch cartoons on TV. She was afraid to go out, where someone might point at her and sneer. Finally she decided to work on the puzzle Will was currently involved with.She was on her way to the table the puzzle was on when saw the photographs. The one on top was of his profile. She gasped, because he looked normal again. Her eyes tricked her, just as Christy had known they would. She picked it up and stared at it,. They cuddled, hugged and kissed. Bethany tasted her pussy on Allison's tongue and chased the taste as eagerly as a man's orgasm. Their hands groped, grabbed and explored each other's naked bodies until Bethany couldn't stand it anymore. She went down on Allison again and eagerly offered herself back to her friend. It was a back and forth sharing of gifts that last over an hour before they felt sated."You give good head for a straight chick," Bethany murmured doing their exhausted cuddling."You. That was all he could take."Roger just lay back and relax." Jenny said in the calmest voice she could muster. But, the angry boy just kept fighting a valiant, but futile struggle against the handcuffs trapping his wrists and ankles. Anger and fear crumbled what little control he had left. Panic filled him. Thrashing around like a mad man he attempt to free himself. It was do or die. He was struggling so hard the car was starting to weave as he banged his head, shoulders, and knees into the.