He knew what milking was and I decided to give him a firsthand experience. I grabbed his balls with my other hand and squeezed just enough to give a f...eling, and then began a severe stroking of his prostate with my two fingers. I felt him responding and could see his cock get hard again. I kept it up and when it looked like he was about to orgasm, I increased the pressure on his globes until he grunted and his cock started to soften. I never stopped the massaging of the now swollen gland,. Suddenly, she stopped moving, an expression of surprise on her face. She quickly dropped her head, casting her eyes downward?but it wasn't in defeat. She got very still, she was mortified. She could not believe this?.she was excited. After all of this hellish treatment, this fear and anger?she had a rush of?something?. It was almost like the arousal she felt while being played with in Second life?.but?oh shit? this was not good. She could not look at them; she would die if they knew. . The only light came from the movie screen. Still I could barely see her face but she clearly had shoulder length dark hair. I had to look downward just to be sure she had that something extra. She did. Nice and smooth too I found out. She wasn’t big (maybe 5 inches) but she was semi-hard.For those who have never been to the Rainbow, let me explain this. The Rainbow is a private sex club just for biological men. Clothing is optional and highly discouraged. Most people walk around completely. Without even thinking about it Erik found himself reaching for her breasts, fondling them through her clothes. ‘Do you like my boobs?’ She asked with a coy tone. An answer wasn’t needed as the cock in her hands suddenly sprang back up to attention. ‘Well, if that is what you want…’ Erik sat there in amazement as Shelly peeled off her top, letting loose those wonderful tits. They felt wonderful as Shelly leaned forward and wedged the cock between her breasts, smothering. It was still soaked from.