"Now she blushed. "I want to learn how to do something, so I can do it for this person." She acted like she'd actually said something clear and concis....Mark didn't have any more information than he had before, but he said "OK" anyway."Take off your PJs" she whispered.He did, and his healthy young adolescent erection stood straight up. He was hard as good knife steel.Crystal came over to the bed and climbed up on it, putting her face directly above his straining prick."I wouldn't keep your head. On Air Force One's final approach to O'Hare runway 33R, the F-18 escort was joined by eight volunteers, four blue and four green. It's a good thing everyone on board was already buckled in for landing, as there was no way the pilot could have made them sit back down after seeing the impromptu welcome wagon.After this little welcome-to-the-neighborhood, The President and Co. didn't move one inch in Chicago without a blue or green shadow. It's a darn good thing everyone was using digital cameras,. I could feel her soft hands now examining my cock and balls. Dr Talon had squatted down so that she was at eye level with my groin. With her left hand she cupped my balls and with the right was holding on to my penis, pulling back the glans, gently gliding her k** leather fingers over the delicate skin of the head. Her grip alternated between gentle fondling and firm squeezing. A soft moan escaped from my lips. I could feel her breath against my cock, her face so close examining, feeling,. I studied her bonds. Her ankles were each secured with black cable ties and a third held both of them together. A thin but sturdy rope was threaded through the third cable tie and ran to the foot of the bed, in the center where it was tied off, forcing her legs to be pulled straight. I circled the bed to the end, to see how her arms were bound above her head. Her head was resting on her upper arms which were bound together tightly with cable ties. It cut into the sleeve of her uniform. Another.