The feeling is as if I never leave the warm cocoon of her wetness. Her fingers, now slippery with her own juices, slip down to tickle my balls. Oliv...a gently rolls them between her fingers and squeezes softly as she continues to bounce on top of me. When I look down I am rewarded with the sight of her beautiful ass moving up and down on my stomach. I reach for her and spread her cheeks apart watching myself appear and disappear inside her hot, wet pussy. My eyes are focused on that tight. His chest and arm muscles were also much bigger than they had ever been, he found to his pleasant surprise.He snorted. You could make a mint off this. Want to lose weight and gain muscle definition, guys? Just survive a helicopter crash in the Russian Arctic, then haul a sledge made of a door mechanism fifty miles across a frozen sea. No problem. Supplies are limited, call now.He cut off his giggles before they could mount to full-fledged hysteria. He took one last look in the mirror, then went. I tried to get away but I could not move an inch. The harder I tried, the more she laughed.I must have continued to get free for twenty minutes as I became more fustrated. She said, you have to stop as you are turning me on. Of course I did not try to stop and she went back between my legs. She gave soft kiss on my cock and my cock became erect. She then put my cock back into her mouth. I felt those lips on my cock as I could see her head going up and down. I could not take anymore. . 'I confess Mistress ... I confess!' The crowd applauded and jeered their derision. The redhead lifted his chin with her cane.'What do you confess too? We want to hear you confirm your crime!' He blurted out the response as the black haired one prepared to thrash him in unison.'I am a masturbator ... I have masturbated!' The horde of women cheered and laughed; he had now confirmed his guilt and his fate; any doubt or hope his subconscious mind clung to was now gone forever, he now knew he would.