Breathing deeply, moaning uncontrollably and as close as could possibly be to orgasm that I could be I reinserted my finger in my ass knowing that if ... massaged my prostate and the sensitive nerve endings in my anus I would explode in a ball rocking eye rolling orgasm.Awash with sensations and hard as rock, my balls started to tighten, feeling my foreskin banging against Angela's now blood engorged clit and the seam of her panties I was an unstoppable force, so much so I was unaware that Angela. She was resigning herself to spending an uncomfortable night. It wasn’t as uncomfortable as Gordon would be having, she imagined, but the thought of how Cerys and he might be spending their time was more than enough to prevent her from sleeping.Lying in bed, it was as much as she could do to keep her fingers out of her knickers, guessing what Cerys would be getting up to with Gordon. With the ball gag locked in place and his cock in a padlocked cage, it was pretty obvious that he’d have to do. This must have been how the shemale/females of their planet “got wet” so tis speak. When the towel was finally removed, at first I was confused followed by intrigued. On his cock was like a male g-string that pocketed his cock and was shaped to his length and girth perfectly. It also cupped his balls wonderfully as well. The whole thing was held together by one string that wrapped around to his backside. I looked closer and saw he had a metal ring around his balls. I asked him what it was for. I find that I am giggling at him. It is a very uncomfortable lap, he has weapons stashed in the legs of his trousers."Right, this is not working." he mumbles under his breath. We shift around till sits with his legs spread open and I can lean back against his chest."I think we are going to start with the finessing of the love. 101, snuggle." crank my neck around to face me. "What in the universe are you carrying?"That gets me another chuckle and shrug. "the usual." he replies and then surprises.