I would take a big breath enjoying the aroma of his musky, sweaty big black balls.Above me I could hear Sam begin groaning. “Oh yes! Work those ba...ls. Feels so good. Work them good. My woman at home hasn't given up any pussy for over a week. She never blows me and she's never eaten my balls. Keep at it. Fuck yes! I let his ball out of my mouth and began my licking his throbbing, good, eight and half inch thick cock. I licked up to the huge mushroom cock head and took it in my mouth. . I took this opportunity to go behind a tree and do likewise. That was another thing that had to be erected, a toilet. I had the spade so I had the tools to dig a hole, it was just something to sit on I needed. That would be on my urgent to-do lists.I put out the fire and lit my small torch, which wouldn't last long, but would be handy for now, until I could rig up some lighting somehow. Jane came back and I indicated for her to get up in the back of the van. I got in and pulled the doors shut,. ”“You sure?” she said, only half convinced.“Yeah.”She nodded and needed no instructions as she undid the buttons of his shirt while he took off his tie. As the shirt hit the floor she took hold of his belt, tugged to her right and flicked the metal clasp. The black button came undone easily and the zip worked as advertised. She pulled his trousers down to his knees and felt the bulge, her friend, right in front of her eyes. It was lying to her right, horizontal, fat and hard. With both hands. " He had dismissed the other man. The other girls stood at the back of the room, watching their friends mounted on the rape machines. All four were struggling against their restraints – trying in vain to avoid what was to happen next. "The Germans created this machine during World War II – so as you can imagine, it won't be fun. Well, you may enjoy it at first..." Tripp had walked behind the equipment and returned with what looked like a tablet pc. " ... but too much pleasure can be a bad thing.