He guided my hand to the hard cock and I began to rub. He never complained, but I found out by experience, it must have felt as though I was stranglin... a chicken.It only took about a minute, but that was a minute I will never forget. One that started my lifelong fascination, which has now become an obsession, with spunk. Over the next month, I must have pulled him off twenty times. Then came another first, which again has become an obsession, watching a man masturbate to ejaculation.I was. Before turning in, Duncan convinced her to come with him to collect fresh clothes for tomorrow, reminding her he had already spent two days in the same outfit. He made her laugh describing how attractive she would find him if he spent a third day in the same clothes. They snickered and teased one another on the trip to the RV to collect fresh ones. Helen insisted it was necessary she come along to see he didn’t get lost. At the RV Duncan fired up his computer before gathering clothes to take. He felt a hand pass across the painful crown of his tool, smearing the pre-cum around and over it, he guessed to lubricate it for his Mistress. It throbbed painfully with each touch, needing so badly to release the sperm from his balls, but not able to because of the tightly stretched lasso around the base. His torture continued as she lowered herself and took the painfully engorged head of his man tool into her sweet tight vaginal canal. The textures of her flesh were so over. There, they took off all their clothes and were completely naked showing how brown their bodies were. Nell and I had never seen naked people and I confess that seeing Monique naked made my cock grow in my shorts. I could not take my eyes off her. Nell, I sasw, was staring at the naked Jacques. "There`s a bulge in your shorts, Peter" said Nell. "I`m sorry. I couldn`t help it. But you seem to be staring aty Jacques. You seem minterested in his naked body". "Yes, I am". Monique said "Jacques and I.