I’m hungry.” I heard him use the phone to place theorder, and I hugged Caby while again whispering into hisear, “Thank you, thank yo...… that felt wonderful.”Mel climbed back in bed. I reached down and stroked hiscock. “Look at this thing Caby, I said… “it’s huge!” Islid down on the bed to examine it more closely… andto play with it. It was oily from all the massage oilthe guys had been using. While holding Mel’s cock, Ibent. Notably there had been demonstrations in the use of; glycerine suppositories, hot castor oil and turpentine enemas that were given using an eight-inch hard vulcanised rubber nozzle held in by a mushroom bung, then followed by a severe whipping on the child’s bottom and thighs.The boy’s treatments included, regular forced masturbation, squeezing of their testicles, prostrate massage, urethra cleansing, nettling of their cock’s and daily thrashings. The girl’s received regular forced clitoral. ” He kissed me hard. “Now about that condom..?” He slid against me and came up out of the drawer with a condom. “I’m not very good at these…would you help me put it on?” Smiling at him I snatched it out of his hand and pushed him over onto his back. Kneeling between his legs, with the condom between my teeth still in its wrapper, I massaged his thighs and stroked his cock a few times for good measure. This brought a groan of pleasure from Glenn. “Cynthia, you are making me crazy!” I smiled at. I stayed the night and, insatiable though she was, I managed to satisfy her needs either by use of my eventually-flagging cock or my mouth or my hands and fingers. We slept and in the morning, she cuddled backwards into me, her hand stroking me to life again. She pressed it into the crack of her ass, where she tensed and relaxed her butt, giving me a lovely butt wank. She told me she loved to queen, getting so much from the feeling of a cock across her asshole, but when I went to try to take.