" He was pumping his little pink gherkin while Rodslammed the delighted wife with his rigid nightstick. "I won't doanything wrong."Thank goodness th...y couldn't see him jerking off. He strained to keepfrom groaning. It felt so incredibly good. Even though he shouldn't beexcited by the ceaseless sounds of their lovemaking. But Georgie waspushing himself too far. To the point of no turning back. He gruntedsoftly. There was no way he could make a semeny mess and not bedetected. He thought. "Down, Arachne girl. Back off! Such meat is not for the likes of thee and me. It is for the Master to eat."The spider reared up, spit a stream of corrosive venom harmlessly skyward, then abruptly scuttled away into the far darkness. Bumboy painstakingly unraveled the paralyzed captive from the binding strands and emplaced him in a contrivance specially prepared for exactly such a purpose. He was just finishing trussing up Hiero when a thunderclap heralded the appearance of the Master."Indeed am. I did my best to guess the quantity and thought I had a pretty good idea of who quite a few of them were.We were quickly done our little bookkeeping task and handed our sheets back to Jack. I guess we’d figure out the winning prize later.He told the guys to move the wall aside so we could finally remove our blindfolds and mingle with them. It felt so good to have all those manly bodies around. I could see stirrings of many fresh erections as we cuddled and caressed the men and they squeezed our. We spent as much time holding each other and kissing as we did washing sweat and cum off.“You know I have to make a phone call when we get through in here.”“You’re not telling my boys about this, Don… not right now, anyway.”“Naw, I gotta order more pink panties for you. We can’t have you running around without pink panties.”“You’re full of shit, who you gonna call?”“Sharon.”“Well, who the hell is Sharon?”“My girlfriend.”“Oh… what’cha gonna tell her?”“Hmmm… let me think… I could tell her I don’t.