Magwin was there for a long time. Or at least what seemed like a long time when every second was an agony of unfulfilled arousal. The tripod seemed to...come through the chamber frequently, feeling her belly and breasts each time, then moving on to the other captives, sometimes taking one seemingly at random to some unknown fate.The fifth time the tripod examined Magwin, she felt something surprising and marvelous. Her hands and feet suddenly became free. She cried out, reaching wildly for her. I was leaking through my painful hard cock and I can only dream what the boy was suffering through his tight pants. As it was getting to a close the boy as if giving a farewell kiss ran a feathery finger through the whole length of her body - from left shoulder to the left toe and from the right toe to the right shoulder and then from the through the half exposed breast and over the unclasped bra through her tummy to her pussy and the finger came back and rested on her tummy.It so barely. With a quick check confirming that you had all your belongings on hand, you open the door to the break room and make your way to the front.Perhaps, going forward, you should listen more closely to the paranoid part of your brain.Considering all the red flags you ran through in your head, and which way your luck usually runs, the only thing that surprised you was just how little you had been surprised by the figure in front on you.Jeremy Pressman. Once a name that was synonymous with “popular”,. Which I kind of was with his arse. Getting him all wet before I stood back up and bummed him.I pulled back and said, "Come on, then, suck my cock so I can shove it up ya!"I stood up and he swivelled around grinning at my big boner, and he said, "Do you see now, Grant? Doin' sex stuff with dudes can be totally fuckin' hot!" It's different from with girls," I admitted, as he knelt down in front of me. "There's less messin' about... no kissin' and huggin' and cutesie stuff..."He grabbed me by the.