She squeezed my testicles even tighter as she used the flat of her tongue rubbing on the underside of my hard swollen cock. Once again I felt the seed...rising, but she slowed right down, so agonisingly slow that the orgasm was only creeping towards the peak. This was agony for me and my head twisted from side to side and my face contorted with the painful slowness of it. The light flicks held it back almost at bay. Every nerve in my body was screaming and every muscle was tensed as she licked at. For the most part I live a quiet, fairly normal life. I sleep six hours a night, usually waking up only once. I used to wake up 10+ times a night. That is if I could sleep at all.My heat tolerance is better. I can be out in the shade for awhile in the mid 70’s as long as I don’t exert myself. Once it’s in the 80’s my tolerance in sunlight goes down to single digit minutes. 90+ I’m in immediate danger and have to get out of it, NOW! I still don’t sweat even though I get a slight glisten on. The first 2 times I had to stand with my feet shoulder width apart and hold my arms out in a girly way. Allison hung a couple of items over my arm as if they were waiting to be put on me.The third time was a bit better; Allison put an old wooden box upside down on the floor and told me to put one foot up on it. That opened my pussy and I could feel a slight, nice draught each time the door was opened.Each time that I was a mannequin I really did try not to move, except for my eyes. They were. Then, without warning, I bit down and nibbled on Lauras nipple. She liked pain. A lot. And that brought out almost a scream. I kissed my way back up from her neck to behind her ear and back to her mouth teasing her a little by giving her just short kisses. When I got back to her mouth, I stayed for a while, planning my next move. Before I could even finalize it, she made a move. All of the sudden I felt a hand fumbling with my pants. I reached down to help her get my button undone then my.