I had purchased her more of them; she enjoyed having different kinds. Sometimes, when I walked by Christie’s bedroom, one of them would be using a d...ldo, or a vibrator, or both on the other. They experimented with different positions, imagining that it was a boy on top of them. I was in a perpetual state of erection. Julie seemed fascinated with my dick, especially when it was hard, which was most of the time when she was around. Neither girl seemed at all shy about staring at it, and I. I walked with her to the lift, and when we were inside she said, “Just now, in this elevator, there will be no little games”Looking at her, I could see her eyes sparkle with mischief. Her breasts strained against her white blouse and I imagined sweet dark nipples stiff with desire.We reached the designated floor and linking my arm, Madeline escorted me to room 501. Inside the room was spacious and elegantly furnished with period furniture of the 1940s. The dark wood was a pleasing contrast to. Catapults or torsion engines. Arrow-engines. Trebuchets or counter-weight engines. Didn’t you ever see any movies about the Middle Ages? They always showed catapults and stuff like that.”“Nobody here on Chaos has anything like that.”“Why not? They are easy to build and devastating to an unprotected target. Didn’t you build one as a kid?”“No. Who does that?”“All us kids did.”“Seriously?”“Sure! My Boy Scout council had contests at the summer Jamborees. Everyone built them! I won’t say my patrol. Frosty thenjumped back up on Jimmy and penetrated him again. It hurt a little bit again when he shovedhis dick in him but knowing it would start feeling good he stayed still. Frosty was fucking harder and faster and suddenly gripped Jimmy tighter. Jimmy felt something at the edge ofhis asshole that didn't seem to go in but he didn't know what it was. Frosty gripped tighterand with a big shove got his knot inside Jimmy's ass. This made Jimmy yell out and again hetried to pull away from Frosty.