With his scrotum and its seed bearing orbs locked tightly in the perforated cage, and his cock stuffed tight into the downward tube, the device mimick...d his masculinity as at pre-puberty; miniscule, hairless ... impotent. Crawford’s still stinging cheeks expressed their raw soreness as his anus clenched at the obtrusive plug, the feeling of his cock squeezed tight in the cold metal, excited as much by his own submissiveness, as by the vindictive delight shown by the goading women, and Hope. I thought this was the end of it but I was wrong.She slowly slid her hand down my chest to cup my ball sack whilst her other hand started stroking my cock through my trousers. She leaned in and whispered into my ear "Who's been a naughty boy" then licked my lobe. She then grabbed my hand and placed it onto her breast, which I gently squeezed and started to rub my thumb against her nipple. She started to moan then looked into my eyes with a look that says fuck me Now.I picked her up by her hips. She settled her hand on the back of his head, tousling his hair. A long moan escaped her when he released her left nipple and switched to the right."Mmm. I like that. You're making me all wet."Only the slightest bit of experimentation revealed that she liked it soft, exactly as he'd started out. More than willing to oblige, he caressed her nipples with his lips and tongue, making her squirm beneath him. While one hand remained on the top of his head, another snaked between their bodies to wrap. . together?! I couldn’t believe it, I could only imagine what they were going to do there, and how in their lust, they would devour each other while I was abandoned there in my boring dull sterile world. I couldn’t help myself; I jumped out of my charir and headed straight for the bathroom.My head was full of unbridled sexual thoughts, humid, hot, naked bodies, sweaty, saliva, kissing, juices, moaning, pulsating, pounding throbbing hot sex.... every vivid fantasy about him blatantly being.