I've ... it's just ... I've never done that in front of a camera before." "I know what'll boost your confidence," he fished from his left pocket his c...ll phone. He then took my hand and pressed it between his thighs. I urgently tried to pull away, frantic with the thought that a passing stranger would see me in that position. Michael kept his firm hand on mine. "Unzip my pants, Kim, and slip your hand inside." "I can't--" "It's not a hand job, Kimberly, I just want you to touch it." "This is so. Only one of “our” three is mine. The other two are not. This is difficult at times. (We are the only ones who know the secret).My wife does not like to disappoint anyone. There are times when we just want to be alone, when she will get a text message from one of her “stable”, asking to come over for a quickie….or meet in a parking lot for a quick blowjob before they go home to their own wife. She will almost always drop everything and comply. This can be annoying, but “I” am the one who opened. She squinted at him in the bright room, eyes trying to adjust to the new light and what she saw made her stomach drop. The King appeared to be drunk, and cradled in his arms was an assortment of devices. Leather braided whips, wooden paddles with nails sticking out, a barbed wire whip and a jar of clear jelly looking substance. The rage on his face made her swallow in reaction to his glare. An anger she knew was directed at her, he had been trying to Awaken her Arcana for a while. I was totally humiliated.To my surprise, it didn't feel as bad as I thought. Her finger slid into me easily once I relaxed, and she probed for my prostate. But as I thought of her and what she was doing, my cock started to get firmer and firmer. I tried to think of something else, but her breasts kept coming to mind, and my cock lifted and tented my boxers out. She just had to notice. How would I explain this?"See, this is not so bad, is it?" She pushed deeper and twisted her finger inside me..