While squeezing both his firm spongy testes in my hand, a wicked thought came into my mind that at the moment I had complete control and power over this man by holding his precious vulnerable balls in my hands and his turgid cock in my mouth. Everything that made him a man was in my control. His ability to get a mature woman pregnant, his sex drive, his aggression, his maleness, the source of his precious seed. His manhood was literally in my hands. The feeling of power turned me on big time. I decided to play with his precious balls. I had both my hands on his tight balls. I bunched up the loose scrotal skin I could find just behind each ball, gripping the skin folds hard, one hand gripping the skin behind each ball, pulling down, stretching his ball sac out long….then to the side, pulling the skin in opposite direction. stretching his ball sac length ways. I let his balls rest on my facial fingers, still gripping his skin under his scrotal sac, his testicles sitting on top of my folded finger at the first knuckle. I started bouncing his balls up and down on the top of my folded fingers, by turning my wrists up and down quickly, sending his balls on a wild ride, jiggling and rolling in their sac. Then I started to alternate the bounces, first the right one up as the left was down, then the left one up as the right was down. Pretty soon I had built a little pace of pulling and twisting and bouncing his precious balls that had Terry squirming all over the top of the handjob table. His cock head twitched in my mouth, and I sucked hard. I gripped the skin under his balls tight and pulled his ball sac up and down hard…..the first gob of sperm spurted out of his cock head into my mouth. I pulled his ball blowjob sac skin as tight as is possible, and started to twist and knead and roll his balls tight over the top of my gripping hand. He grunted like a cumshot dog. I knew I had him under my complete control, I had him lingering between pleasure and pain. As I continued I could hear the others talking. “Wow look at that girl go” “Damn Bob, Maria can really suck on cock” “I wish Josie could suck on my cock that way” “I just wished Bev would suck my cock” “she can certainly play with a guys’ balls.” Terry came hard and I swallowed all he could pump out. I opened my mouth so the others could see his cum going into my mouth. To my surprise Dave, Tim, and Mark were all hard again. I was beginning to think this night would never end. It seemed that my little show had them all wanting their cocks sucked too. They all grabbed a corner of the cushion and lifted it and me to the floor. I got up and onto my knees. "What the fuck was that?" They started to clench at the very bottom of her body, albeit weekly, but that was enough to force a portion of analinguses out every now and then. “The devil works his evil in the cover of darkness,” she reminded me. Let's just say that you'd be surprised how long one can survive on nothing more than charm and good looks. Corruption would find it, as she always did (except with Brandon, for some fucking reason), and I would coax it from Sister Julia until it became who she was, and she became mine. I was lost in thought until I heard him say… Onboard the station Triot was panting, a huge pain growing under the thin helmet. I need to finish this before the other can interfere. I walked her into my room and tugged on the sash. He obeyed again and crawled as far as the shoelace allowed him. The man ignored me and started rubbing his fingers along my slit. “I didn’t cumshot tell you to stop! More than a dozen times she'd walked by her parent's room while they were having sex (she was only generally aware of what it was at that time) and heard her mother, Diane, demand that her father, David, call her by her daughter's name. Helen seemed a bit pained, and brushed it away “she’s very good at skating. The oversexed mother, in the meanwhile felt facial herself sticky and wet both inside and outside. Lucy sucks his tongue deep into her mouth, and Logan’s hand intuitively slides inside her robe. Jill was still seething about being told that we’re not enough somebodies to take the rooms on the 15th floor. It filled me just right. I hear her giggle in the distance. People are people, Nicole. I’m nothing to him.” She was now pouting, still staring at the floor with my arm around her. Since handjob coming here, everyone in our crazy menagerie had undergone every test known to man, trying to mature find something to explain this phenomenon. “Do you blowjob know that before I came here tonight that Bill fucked me? She starts thrusting her hips up into me. We’re in perfect unison as she pumps her cock into me, I sink down on it. Did she really talk to her grown up son about his penchant for sucking her tits in his childhood! “Hell, yeah,” said the voice who’d delivered a sure bruise to my leg.