And move my my hands down to your balls..Suddenly you feel something wet touching your balls..and when you look down..its me..licking your balls..fast....you grab my head in your hands..and move my hair up..you get a clear view of me..slurping away..I suck your balls gently..taking them completely in my mouth..and slowly chewing them..as I finish with them..i move higher..and higher still..until you see me flicking my tongue over your foreskin..where I take only the tip of your cock in my. I made arrangements at the livery stable for our horses and wagon and was removing our bags when that odd sweat odor permeated the otherwise empty stable. Ellen dropped the bag she held as her face became slack and blank. I could feel the oddly light compulsion attempt to take me over. I was able to reject it, but assumed the posture and expression of one bound as a young man of about fifteen years stepped out of the shadows. He looked at me for a moment, then to Ellen. With a smirk he. "I am going to have to better manage my time and delegate more of my work onto others," I replied. Then I added, "I am going to have to discuss some changes to my work schedule here with you. Seeing that you are now aware of my new government contract, part of that contract states that I have to visit all of the embassies that JBG has security employees at" How many embassies do you have employees at?" Bob asked, "I did not see a number in Hanna's reports." Eighty, out of 180 embassies, I have. Then Susan spotted the blue jewel – not circular like most she had seen on the internet, but rectangular so it was almost hidden between Bindi’s firm buttocks.Susan pulled the panties aside to get a closer look – it was definitely a butt plug of enormous proportions, as she gently tugged on the end. She could hear Bindi calling out “No, no – you mustn’t” as Susan twisted and pulled. The size of the jewelled end gave no hint of the size of the b**st up her tiny arse – how on earth did it all.