I liked the feel of the lycra as it tightened against my sweaty hole and let my cock and balls stick out to one side. I could feel te heat of my growi...g cock on my leg and I had to keep telling myself not to get too hard, too soon.I didn't want to seem too obvious, afterall...A couple cars drove by and I could tell the men--much older than I expected (although I didn't really know what I was expecting)--slowing in both directions to get a look at me. The one's going up the hill, away from me,. I was shaking my head from side to side trying to shout my denial around the gag.“Well we caught you. Now we're going to punish you. We are going to take your balls. You won't even want sex anymore afterwards.”My eyes went wide with fright and I shook my head faster and tried to shout “No!” around the gag.“There are number of ways to castrate a male. There is a nice little pair of pliers. Sort of like a locking jaw pliers. They're used to crush all the blood vessels and nerves and the tube that. Rambo, meanwhile, seemed perfectly comfortable up there, lasting for almost three hours before he seemed to get restless and Mr. C. let him down. Amazingly and to Brandy’s delight, the a****l kept pumping his hips the entire time, Brandy’s now-harnessed and belted head moving with him with every thrust. And over the entire 3 hours, Brandy had a large audience filling the sidewalk and all the front lawn. Damn! That was fun to see and catch on film! Mr. Classen was pretty sure that even Atlas. Is palatial in size. Master cabin is accessible by a hatch (door, okay) to the rear of the pilothouse. That’d be ‘aft’ if you’re feeling particularly nautical, and a similar hatch forward gets you into the forward cabin, where there’s a galley, a really generous head and shower, and a settee that doubles as a single berth. It’s a great arrangement.She’s comfortable and there’s little that’s gonna happen in the bay that’s going to do more than rock her gently, even the waves tossed up by.