His grip on my hair loosened, and I dropped to my knees before Him, head bowed and crying. He stood there before me for a moment, and then sat on the ...ide of the bed. For a couple of minutes, the only sound in the room was my muffled sobs. "Come here" He softly said, so softly that I had to look up. He patted the mattress beside Him. I sat beside Him, wondering what was going to happen. His strong hands wiped the tears from my cheeks, and He softly kissed my forehead. "So you need to cum, do. "Wait! Everyone stop immediately!" Wilco said, causing the group to turn and face her. "There's something I'm forgetting. I'm sure of it," she said to herself. She stood for a moment pondering, then shrugged her shoulders. "Never mind. Please continue!" The group turned back towards the hallway and continued on until they reached a door.Wilco pushed herself towards the front of the group to the tiny door at the end of the hallway and started turning a lock. "Ninety-nine ... forty-four ... and. But before I could think clearly, my panties began to tighten up, just as a sting in my neck, sent a heavy relaxing d**g in my system. Laying back on my bed, the panties squeezed my cock, it felt like something was being absorbed into my cock and my balls. The feeling was not really painful, but as uncomfortable as it could be. Suddenly Madame Trixie was setting on my bed, totally nude, holding my hand. “The chemical in the panties, is getting rid of that old ugly cock and balls - it will then. He greeted them as well before getting straight to the point. They were all used to this. ‘What seems to be the problem here?’ He looked at the woman, but directed the question to everyone. She only pursed her lips and put her hands on her waist. Her eyes lingered on his bare chest and abs. His grin only spread wider, knowing that she wanted him. Though her body language exuded different, he knew she wanted him. The woman finally spoke up, her dark chocolate brown eyes avoiding his. ‘Well why.