While holding your lycra wrapped shaft in one hand, the other pulls the leg of your suit open and fishes out your balls so He can properly grip them. ...till, His thick member grinds against your hole through two suits.Your rigid shaft feels like it is in a lycra vice with His strong hand gripping you firmly... the sensation is incredible! Then the other hand wraps around the top of your balls and starts to constrict, then pull. Just when you think you might not be able to take anymore, He lets. "I know how anxious you are to get this over with."Nothing had been said, but Bashshar knew Jerome wasn't a willing participant. That was normal. He had organized a dozen suicide bombings. Nine of them had required help to bolster their courage in the final moments. Bashshar was an expert at providing that help. A shot of heroin in the right dosage, and any man's will can be bent for a short period of time. That was all the time Bashshar usually needed. However, this was no simple suicide. " Fuck me with all that pent up desire!" I lay my chest on her back and start drilling her like I'm probing for oil. " Tell me how much you love being my cock slut," I said as I wiped the sweat off my brow. " Ohh..." Chelsea moaned. " Oh my god...that dick is so big...oh yes...Umm...I love being a slave to your cock! I love being your little cock slut!" Chelsea has never been fucked like this in her life, and probably never would again. It is like there is an earthquake inside her body with the. He thought he was the only one. You see I left this one part out. On one drunken night my sophomore year I discovered something that fulfilled the void I felt sexually. In a bathtub with my friends drunken roommate, I had the most tantalizing, shriek inducing orgasm I had ever experienced, with another girl. When I tell you shriek inducing, I mean my neighbors knocked on the door to check on me. They were a bit surprised when I answered the door wrapped in the same towel as another girl. Fast.