It's a little strange to be laying against someone else when I'm naked like this, though. In fact, it's embarrassing." With a pretty face like yours, ...nd that body you've got, what's to be embarrassed about?" Colin softly commented."You did peek, didn't you?" she accused him."Well, like you said yesterday, I'm not dead," he confessed, a light snicker in his tone.The two held themselves tightly to Brianna, and Colin could feel a slow rise of skin temperature over the next hour. In the process,. I was scared that if I saw alternatives, what happens if the outcome still meant death. It has not happened yet, but it still scares me to second-guess myself. Therefore, I just use my skill and let instinct guide me. Moreover, 20 minutes planning was very straining on me. Seeing an image was easy to control, I had even made it 3D of sorts in my head, and could change angles and points of view to see all that was to be seen of the rescue area. To fully hold that image for 5 minutes was bad. Finally the time came to massage the genitals. As I lifted his beautiful penis up into my hands, I remembered that handsome boy wiped-eyed and filled with excitement at his new job out of college. I dreamed then of seeing what he looked like naked, and now nine weeks later, I had his cock in my hand and was massaging it and making him hard. I massaged his scrotum and testicles softly exciting them and making them churn with energy. As he shivered and shook with sexual energy, I would move. Richard was writhing and pleading for mercy. He knew he could never stand 30, she was hitting much too hard. It was not just a game. He could not toss his body around much because he was being held in place by ties and his left testicle. She squeezed and pulled hard to keep him from moving too much. Tears streaming down his face. Samantha was pleased, she liked the power. She was going to love watching his face grimacing with agony. She had not made him scream yet but that would come soon. To.