’ ‘You clit is only a bit larger than the average woman’s,’ Michael pointed out. ‘As for your balls, if you like them so much, why do you re...use to wear a bra sometimes?’ He had me there. I did object to wearing a bra on occasion, not because I wanted to disobey him or hold on to any shred of masculinity, but because I wanted the ball grabbing that resulted from my refusal. It felt comforting every time he demonstrated his dominance by squeezing my balls. It made me feel possessed by him each. Karla's heart started to beat very fast again as she walked to the door to answer it. When she opened the door, only Jaysin was in the door's view again.Jaysin: "Heeey Girl! All rested up for 'faze two'?"Jaysin then noticed Vicky sitting on the couch and got a little bit upset. He shut the door behind him leaving everyone else out in the hall.Jaysin: "Hey man what the fuck is she doin' here? I didn't say you could have any company!"Karla: "This is my friend Vicky. I called her to help me today.. Tomorrow, we shall find out whether Euphemia agrees with me, and decides to be part of our marriage. I hope you will, Euphemia, my love, and I hope that Isabella feels the same way." No one replied, and they all were asleep soon afterwards.In the morning, the three of them got up, stiff after a night of the girls wrapped around Ebenezer. Euphemia was thinking, and so was a trifle distracted. Isabella noticed, and asked, "Are you feeling okay, Euphemia? You don't seem quite yourself yet." Oh,. I shuffled forward and repeated the process, eliciting a shocked gasp. “Fuck; that feels so big!” Martin was still gripping the backs of his legs, splaying them wide, leaving himself entirely at my mercy. I dragged my hips back, watching as the cock lengthened again before shoving them forward. It wasn’t a natural movement, although I quickly found that I could maximize the thrust by curling my lower back. “Oooh, fuck!” Martin groaned, as I drove it into him, deeper and harder. He wanted it,.