"All the women were now standing in a circle around me. And Sarah reached between my legs, put the metal fixture down there and pulled on my balls, ha...d. I yelped at the pain. But then she did something with the fixture, and I felt a searing pain at the base of my scrotum. I screamed through the panties that were still in my mouth. But the women, looking on, began to clap their hands and cheer. And the pain didn't go away. It remained and, in fact, became worse. It spread to my loins and all. Very, very sexy. My wife headed off to the ladies room... his wife to the buffet. I leaned in and quietly said "hey... I saw you looking at me staring at your wife. I'm sorry about that... but she is turning more than just my head. Every guy here is standing at attention in their pants." His response was exactly what I have wanted with my wife. "I have been wanting to put her on display for years. She finally said yes to this dress." He went on to say "I could fuck her right here and now" I. Her cries of pleasure became more intense. The fourth time she did it, he was moaning with her and he had his hands on both her tits, squeezing them gently and running his hands over the stiffened nipples. She gave him a long pleasurable fucking, with her cunt doing most of the work. Their breathing became heavier. She came down on top of him, flattening her tits against his chest. She straightened out her legs so that they were stretched out behind her, alongside his. Then her mouth pressed. I ventured to rest a hand on his neck as we walked, and soon Iwas massaging his shoulder. His eyes grew more and more dreamy, as I toldhim of my journeys around the world...to Asia and Europe. I asked him ifhe'd like something a bit stronger than soda or Starbucks. I could seethat he didn't drink much by the way he shyly hemmed and hawed. Nothinglike alcohol and pot to weaken a boy's resistance to dick in his mouth andup his ass.He wanted it. He wanted my company and he also felt an.