I watched as a masked hooded man approached the guillotine and took a rope into his hands.Siretha must have sensed his presence as she screamed out no... no, oh god please no. My lord my master not now please not now. I only want to serve you and you alone. The master roared silence and shouted Siretha prepare to meet nirvana. At the very moment that fire’s hard fat thick cum filled cock began to spit his hot scalding thick sperm into her hot damp trembling bowels Fire roared out nirvana the. I’d never been confronted with a proposition like that.“Of course, Layla. I ……..” and then I hesitated.“Well,” Layla persisted.“Of course you can kick my balls. I really want you to kick my balls.”“I was hoping you’d say yes. I really want to kick your balls, too. I promise we’ll have fun together.”“Andrée,” Layla said, “Take Chris into the ballroom.” She emphasized the ball in “ballroom. “And get his balls and his cock ready for a good kicking.”Andrée was a tall blonde wearing a very. I begin to pull them down, position my face close and tug his boxers until his hard-on pops out and bounces back and forth almost smacking my lips. The subtle scent of him, the intensity of the pheromones makes me start to salivate.I stare at his cock for a minute, teasing myself, as I admire the 8+inches of his thick, tasty meet. He is groomed tight but manly, has clusters of bulging veins on either side of his shaft and a big full head that his foreskin can barely ever contain. I’ve never. “Let me get warmed up,” I replied.Pam tapped my ass with her tennis racket. “Let’s have some fun,” she replied, as she turned and headed for the court. Pam popped open a container of tennis balls and casually tossed the can to the side. She “soft served” a few balls in my direction. I very easily returned her serves. It had been a while since I had played, but it didn’t take long for me to get back in the groove. I overhand-served a fast one and caught her by surprise.“I need a do-over,” Pam.