You see, the trick is to desensitize a bit at a time.” He pushed deeper again, and she thought it was a little easier to take him in. He instructed ...er, “Take your right hand and masturbate yourself. The endorphins will make it easier to ignore the fullness, just like how you don’t notice that seam in the couch until after you cum.”She hesitated a little, embarrassed to use her hand on herself in front of him. He frowned down at her. “Don’t tell me that you don’t play with yourself. I know. I got up and staggered over to the door."Hi, sexy," I said as my eyes winced in the strong light. "Well, hello!" I said as my eyes winced in the strong light."Well, hello!" Gerald replied. "How are you?" "Just fine," I answered. I caught myself in the mirror, I looked a fright, all my make-up had gone, my hair was messy even by its own standards and I had a bite on my neck. My boobs looked red and swollen and, between my legs, lay a little shrivelled reminder of who I used to be. I crossed my. Let us alone." We'll be back in twenty minutes. Have fun."It took a bit for me to re-concentrate on the task at hand and in about fifteen minutes, we both had quite wonderful orgasms.As I lay over Cheryl, she asked me, "What do you think we should do?" I don't see that we have much choice. I guess we just let them play around for a few minutes then make them promise." Yeah, shit, there's not much else we can do. Well, here goes."She stands up, goes to the stairwell and yells up, "Okay, you two. It didn't take much stroking for me to grunt and start shooting, and then I got a whole pile of cum in my mouth. I gulped down what I could, but a lot of his spunk shot over my face, and chest. "Stand up bitch," I was told, and I stood there naked in front of them. I felt my hands being pulled behind my back, and held there whilst he took a permanent marker and wrote 'MY BITCH!' on my chest. "The next time I fuck you boy, that had better still be on you!" I pleaded that people at my 6th form.