?"So, we did. Except it wasn't cold. We kissed, and touched and lathered each other good. He was in good shape. I was a little soft around the mid...le, but it didn't seem to bother him. There we were, me slowly stroking his soapy cock with one hand, massaging his pecs with the other, him soaping up my ass crack and kissing my neck. In all of our discussions, we hadn't talked about what we were into. About who liked what, and what roles went to whom. But it was all about to become. It became a game to let the women know I was going to look, then look lingeringly, longingly, then grin wickedly as I tried to convey all of the evil and delicious things I would do to them given the chance. Hypothetically, of course. I swear a couple of them orgasmed as we did our imaginary copulations.Nicole did have to rescue me from one ardent belle. I had noticed this blonde woman shifting her bodice to expose more and more of her somewhat mediocre tits to my view, if any set of. “We got ourselves a fighter, boys!” one of them says.“I like when they resist,” says another.“No, I don’t want you tearing my clothes,” she argues.“Oh boy!” a third cries. “She wants us to treat her nicely!”This last comment gets a chuckle from the other three. And within seconds, the witch is lying naked before the four little creatures. They are incredibly strong for such little guys too. And their cocks ... those ridiculously protruding cocks ... Penelope cannot help but lick her lips at the. I would rather watch them go, than to watch them die."That remark hung in the air for a while, sobering them all. Finally, Marcie said, "Let's take a break and check up on the kids."The kids were fine. The four adults decided that the antidote to their sobering discussion was a stiff cocktail each. Finally, they settled back in the living room.Steve said, "The numbers seem to work, if nothing else does. As Bob pointed out, we have to organize a pre-pack or else none of the sponsors, their.