“How’s that feel, honey?”“Amazing. Huge, heavy…” I stared at it as I slid his foreskin back and forth over the purple, plum-sized head.“...o you realize that you’re rock-hard?”I looked at myself. She was right; I was so rigid I was almost quivering. “Huh. No, I hadn’t realized that.”Mitch said, “Really, Justin, you can stop.”For some reason, his words reassured me. I said, “No…” and leaned forward and licked his cock, from about halfway up his shaft to the tip. It was warm, the soft skin like. The estate sale was complete and she wanted the house repainted and prepped for a sale. Susan, who was a 40 something lady and I agreed to tag team the project to help keep her costs down. I would do the more involved detail work and she would paint & clean up the place.On the first week of the project, I went through repairing drywall fixing tile while she would come by in the evening to clean the walls and carpets. On Friday, Susan took the day off and worked at the house while I was. By gently pressing my fingers against her bare shaven skin after each stroke. I repeated the same on her left pit for the next few minutes. Then I made her sit in front of the mirror and made her lift both her hands to reveal creamy tingling shaved pits. She was sitting in front of the mirror keeping her back towards me.The sight of our reflection in the mirror was artistic. A small petite girl with tiny perky mounds sitting under a set of mature firm breasts. We both smiled at what we saw.. I heard somebody say, "Bienvenidos a Nicaragua," as I was transferred toland in a large net full of fish.I recall laying there, surrounded my smelly fish and unable to move. Irecall hearing men laughing and bidding on the day's catch. Ultimatelythere was the sound of cheers and then I felt a needle prick in my ass.Everything went dark after that.I have no idea how long I was out, but it must have been a long time,because when I finally woke I realized that things had changed a greatdeal. The.