Coy spent all day Friday at their ranch, twenty miles north of town. It was calving season, and he and his crew had a busy day, working the new calves, castrating, dehorning, and vaccinating them. When they were done, he threw their equipment into the back of his pickup truck, including his castrating elastrators, and the tiny green rubber-donut, castration bands. On the way home, he stopped to pick-up his wife, Debbie, from work, at the Chief Medical Examiner’s office, and then stopped at the liquor store, to get a couple of bottles of rum, some limes, and a case of Coke for the weekend. When they got home, Debbie fixed them each a drink, and changed into a pair of sexy, tight, green-satin short-shorts, "From St. Patrick’s Day!," she proclaimed, and her new see-thru blouse, she’d picked-up at lunch-time at the Victoria’s Secret store, in the nearby Greensboro Mall.

"Gad, I’m feeling horny tonight! I haven’t been fucked in a week! While I was at work today, they brought in a young car-accident victim, for an autopsy. I had to undress him, and my God! You should have seen the whanger on him! He had to be eight inches SOFT! I was wet the rest of the day!  I can’t get through the weekend with that dinky-ass three-inch dick of yours, baby! Would you mind if I called-up your well-hung friend, Larry, you work with? That lovely ten-inch prick of his, is just what I need! But you’ve got to promise to suck him, to where’s he’s nice and hard, like you always do! It really turns me on, watching you getting him all stiff for me, and then seeing you jerking-off that pathetic dick of yours, while he fucks the shit out of me, and shoots his load, ten inches up into my tight cunt! Jesus! I’m getting wet, just thinking about it!"

"Call him," Coy replied, "and tell him to bring along a couple of his well-hung pals, if you’re so desperate! Let’s have a real swinging orgy!, I’ll just jerk-off in the corner, and have a perfectly good time, while they’re nailing you, with their big cocks!"

Debbie responded, with a wide grin, "They want to de-cock you, and nut you too, you know!"

"Hey!, Coy quickly responded, " You know I love you, and if you decide you want my cock and balls, to prove that, so be it! They’re all yours!"

"WOW! Now THAT is hot!," Debbie replied, as she stuck a couple of fingers, into her now-dripping pussy. She called Larry, and set-up an evening of fun and debauchery, inviting him to bring along a couple of appropriate studs of his choice... Then she popped a box of chicken-tenders into the oven, so they could do some snackin’ on them, while they were snackin’ on her! "Man cannot live on pussy alone!", she observed, with amusement. Then she turned to Coy, "Why don’t you bring the elastrator and the castration bands, in from the truck? This might turn-into a good evening for them!", she suggested, with a naughty wink...

"Shall do!," he answered, and headed for the truck.

While he was gone, she checked on her chicken tenders, made herself another rum & Coke, and trotted-out the lubricant bottles.

As he returned with the nullification goodies, she laughed and said, "Oh, Boy! I have a feeling we’re going to have FUN tonight! I’m as horny as a two-peckered goat!"

"Jesus!", replied Coy, "The last time you were that desperate, remember? You had this big stud’s nutsack in your mouth, while he was screwing your girlfriend, and when he came, you got so excited, you bit into his nuts with your sharp teeth, and popped one! Then when he kept cumming, you bit-down hard on the other ball, and popped IT! You laughed, and said you loved the sound of bursting nuts, in the morning! Christ! You are dangerous, girl, when you get hot!"

"Hey, what can I say?," Debbie jumped-in, "I get hot, when I’m horny!  And with YOUR sorry, three-incher, I have a RIGHT to be horny!"

Soon the doorbell rang, and Debbie greeted Larry with a hug, as well as his two cute (she thought), friends, although he didn’t introduce them! She whipped-up her rum-specials for them all, as well as for herself and Coy, and put on some suggestive-rap, P.Diddy CD she knew the guys would like.

When everyone was relaxed, with small-talk, and had another drink, Debbie jumped-in with, "Hey! We’re all intimate friends, here, what say you, we ditch these togs, and get comfortable?" In no time, all their clothes flew into the air, and they were naked as jay-birds, with the three black dudes, already sporting impressive erections, of none less than ten inches, and Debbie grinning like a kid in a candy store! She had stiff cock in all directions, and was determined to make the most of it!

Coy knew HIS assignment, and moseyed over to Larry, with the comment, "You know Debbie wants me to suck you, to as hard as possible, and get you nice and wet and juicy for her tight cunt!"

"Do it!," hollered Larry. "Do it good! I’m so horny, I’ve got a good load I can shoot down YOUR throat, and still have plenty left to pump into the depths of HER tight pussy! My big balls are LOADED with sperm!, since I’ve been here last!"

As Coy grasped Larry’s huge prick, and slid it into his mouth, and down his throat, Debbie grinned, and burst into applause, with, "Oh God, I LOVE to see you sucking him off, and getting him all hard and wet before he fucks me with his beautiful, big prick! Like he says, let him shoot his first load down your throat, before he pumps his second one, deep into my twat!"

At this point, Larry’s dick was in high gear, squirting his load down Coy’s sucking throat, before he moved over to the bed, and hopped on Debbie, slipping his throbbing prick, into her tight slit. The two other randy gents, were beating-off as they watched Larry and Debbie pounding-away into each other. Larry started cumming so violently, he looked like he wanted to embed his giant cock permanently into Debbie’s thirsty coozie, as he thrust hard into her.

All the rest took up the cue, and came at once, shooting sperm high into the air, in great arcs, as they relieved themselves of their pent-up semen, squirting their heavy loads in all directions! It began looking like the geysers in Yellowstone Park, for awhile, with cum shooting up toward the ceiling, as it throbbed out of their pulsing cocks! Coy may not have had a decent-sized prick, but his balls looked normal, and they were pumping in this scene, for all they were worth ... which wasn’t much...

"Hey," hollered Debbie, "Look at how these nice, big cocks squirt their loads! I think it’s time to take Coy out of the competition! Honey, whether you like it, or not, I think it’s time for you to lose your piddly-ass prick! You’re an embarrassment, compared to these big, virile studs, I’m slicing that baby off right now!

"Oh no, Deb, please don’t cut me, you know I do the best I can! I was just born with a tiny cock! It wasn’t MY fault!"

"Ya, well, fuck fault!," answered Debbie, quickly. "This needle-dick has just become a nuisance ...I want to lose it!"

Larry fished in his pocket for his switch-blade, popped the long blade open, and handed it to Debbie, with a big smile.

"Try this, girl!," he offered. Debbie walked over to Coy’s chair, where he’d been jerking off, and had just started to cum, shooting his load high into the air! She slipped a castraton band over the prongs of the elastrator. She pulled his glans through the stretched band, and pushed the band down the short shaft, to the very root of his penis, and used her finger-nail to pop the band into his doomed cock-meat. Then she slipped a second band onto the prongs, and pushed that down his swelling prick, until it was within a quarter-inch of the first one, leaving a nice cutting channel for the knife. The skin of his hard, throbbing cock was pulled so tight, it gleamed in the room-light, with his veins sticking out prominently in high-relief.

With a wink, she then applied the shiny edge of the switch-blade to the base of his manhood, and started to slice, with a sawing motion. "Do it girl!," they all grinned, and said in unison! After several slices, she saw she was getting no-where. So she asked Coy to get the knife sharpener out of the kitchen, and sharpen the dull blade of the knife, so she could do a proper job on his dick, which he did. He sat on the bed, and stroked the blade through the sharpener, until it was very sharp, and shiny-smooth.

"Are you sure we have to do this, Deb?," questioned Coy. "I’d like to keep my nice cock ... At least I can jerk off with it!"

"Nice?" countered Debbie. "Na, your jerkin’ days are over! This prick is totally worthless! All you can do with it, is pee through it! Who needs this around the house, when I can get these big, beautiful foot-long penises into me! I say OFF with damn thing!" Whereupon she grabbed his chilling, shrunken member, pulled as hard as she could on it, applied the now-sharp knife to the base of his masculinity, between the two, little green castration bands, and sliced it off, with one, upward stroke! Then she waved it over her head, like a trophy, with a big grin, and hollered, "YES! Who needs it!?" The band on the base of his prick, kept it stiff and hard in her hand, as she sucked the head of it, to get the last vestiges of his sperm. "You know this head on your piddly-prick, is actually pretty good-sized, when it's banded, and has a nicely-flared glans ridge! Actually, what I’m wondering is, whether I could get this microsurgeon, I know, to graft your cock-head and three inches, onto this gorgeous eight-incher on the new cadaver back in my office? THAT guy won’t be needing it, for SURE! Then I’d have a dandy, twelve-inch dildo for a strap-on! I saw an ad on the Internet, for this place called Authenticock, who take actual cocks that girls have cut-off their boyfriends, for whatever reason, and sends them out to be tanned, and turned into real-cock dildos, mounted in nice, leather strap-on harnesses, to fuck their girlfriends, or other guys, with. I’m going to keep this cock of yours in the fridge tonight, so the dog won’t eat it, and call these people in the morning!"

"Great," said Larry. "But enough of this shit! Let’s fuck some more!"

At that cue, Debbie got a big grin on her face, and flopped down on her back on the bed, followed by the three randy studs, with stiff hard-ons. "Coy, do us! Haul your little cock-stub over here, and suck these big babies nice and wet and hard for your loving wife!" All three guys sat side-by-side, on the edge of the bed, as Coy got down on his knees, going from cock-to-cock, while Debbie diddled her clit, and looked-on in amusement. Larry lay on his back, with his enormous erection pointing at the ceiling, while Debbie straddled him and carefully fitted his huge cock-head into her dripping slit, before dropping down on it, impaling herself on ten gorgeous inches of thick prick. Immediately she began humping her wet pussy up and down on it, drilling the thick penis, balls-deep into her tight cunt. Soon the other two guys, who had been stroking their hard dicks, moved into position, after Coy had them wet with spit, one inserting his throbbing cock into Debbie’s tight ass, while the other gent moved to the head of the bed, so Debbie could take him down her throat. Debbie was grinning from ear-to-ear, and the three studs pounded mercilessly into her. She had thirty-odd inches of stiff meat in her, and she was one happy humpy!

Larry was first to announce that he was about to cum. Debbie hollered, "Coy, you know what to do! You’ve got no dick left, so be useful! I want every drop of your pal Larry’s hot sperm, squirted deep up my twat!" As Larry bellowed in orgasm, Coy took one of his massive balls in each hand, and started alternately milking them, pumping his virile sperm deep into his wife’s cervix. Her vaginal muscles picked-up the rhythm, as Larry shot blast after blast of his hot cum into her very depths. About the time his well ran-dry, the guy in her ass began cumming, and Coy instinctively switched his hands to those nuts, and started squeezing them, left, right, left, right, he pumped the boiling sperm, up into the depths of Debbie’s ass. Every time he drove fully-into her, sprays of cum, and her juices, flew out of her cute butt, covering Coy’s milking hands with the cum, as Debbie screamed with her continuous climax. In the middle of all of this, the guy in her mouth came, and began firing volleys of his seed directly down her gurgling throat. Since Coy was still busy pumping anal sperm, she had the presence of mind, to grip his balls herself, and milk them of their bulging contents. But the volume was so great, that she began to choke, so she bit into the base of his gigantic prick with her sharp teeth, to where he let-out a holler of pain. However, he couldn’t stop shooting his cum, so she bit him again, harder this time, her teeth cutting deep into his throbbing cock, and drawing blood, which she could taste in her well-stuffed mouth. He reached up and slapped her jiggling left breast, once, and then again, harder, trying to get her to release his bleeding prick from her jaws, before she bit it in two! Only when he started twisting her stiff nipples, did she take notice, and open her mouth to release his penis.

"Holy shit, Girl! I was afraid you were going to bite it clean-off!  Look at the teeth marks you left in it!"

All eyes were on his bleeding cock, with two distinct, deep teeth marks on the top and bottom of his still-stiff shaft, which still had cum dripping from it.

"Jeez, I’m sorry!, explained Debbie. "Between your big cock, and all of your squirting cum, I was choking, and couldn’t breathe! I had to get you out of my throat, before I passed-out! ‘Sorry about that!  Coy, get over here, and clean him up with your tongue! Lick-up all of his blood and sperm!"

"God, Lady, you are dangerous! I thought my dick was a goner, for sure!" He said, as Coy went to work, licking his cock, to tidy it up.

"Sorrrrry!," Debbie added, as she got up and headed to the kitchen, to make everyone a rum and Coke. "Let’s all have a little nightcap, and them I’m going to take a shower, and crash. I’m fucked to a frazzle, and I loved it!" Everyone agreed that was a capital idea, and toasted each other with their drinks. She continued, "I’ve got to arrange tomorrow, to get this strap-on dildo built, and send my cocks out to be tanned for it. I’ll give you guys a shout when I get it back, and we can all assemble back here, with my girlfriend, Marsha, and have a jolly fucking evening of it!"

"Sounds good!," they all agreed, and departed into the night.

The next morning, she phoned Authenticock, and was told she might as well send the cocks on dry ice, to the tannery, from Greensboro to Phoenix, herself, to save time. Tracy, at Authenticock, said they’d arrange for one of their nifty new four-strap harnesses. "You’ll love this style!," assured Tracy. "Instead of the old, garden-variety type, which had an annoying strap, running down the crack of your ass, this style has four straps, leaving your butt and pussy available, in the back, for pleasuring from your partner! I’ll have it drop-shipped to you with your dildo."

Debbie then called her micro-surgeon friend, Grant, explaining her needs, and he invited her to bring the two cocks in, after lunch, and he’d graft them together for her. She then dressed for work, and stuck her husband’s chilled, still-hard, little prick into her lunch bag, along with a pastrami sandwich, and a dill pickle (the pickle was bigger than his dick!), and headed-off to work, at the Medical Examiner’s office. She stopped-off on the way, and bought a small, insulated, Styrofoam shipping box, and a pound of dry ice, for her goods. When she got to work, she found the autopsy-room vacant, and immediately took the opportunity to pull the sheet off the victim, and use a sharp scalpel to separate him from his lovely eight-inch penis, saying out-loud, with a giggle, "Well, sorry, sweetie, but you’re not going to be needing THIS beauty no more!... And, it’s going to a good cause ... my pussy!" After lunch, she took a cab over to the office of her friend, Grant, the Microsurgeon.

He went right to work, slicing the small head off the cadaver penis, and replacing it with her husband, Coy’s, thicker-headed contribution.

"How long have you been married to this guy with such a tiny dick?," Grant inquired.

"Four years, now!" replied Debbie. "Can you believe it? I was a twenty-eight year old virgin, at the time ... So I guess I didn’t really know what I was missing, until he brought a hugely-hung friend of his, home, not long ago, for a swinging party. That’s when I decided this dinky-ass cock of his, had to GO! As soon as I get this strap-on dildo back, we’re going to cut his nuts off too!"

"‘Might as well!," grinned Grant. "He’s got nothing to pump his sperm out of now!," They both laughed loudly at that one! After about an hour, Grant had the two cocks carefully sutured-together, and, with a flourish, presented the now foot-long, beautiful dildo to Debbie. She kissed him on the cheek, and asked him how much the surgery bill would be. Whereupon he waved his hand, laughed, and said, "Are you kidding? This was such fun, it’s on the house! Wear it in good health!"

"Oh my God! You’re unreal!" She held the big cock in one hand, and gave him a bear-hug, with both arms. Then she groped-him with her free-hand, "Say, guy! It feels like you’re packin’ some serious freight here!," as she ran her palm up and down his stiffening prick.

"You’ve got to let me give you a little treat, for this fabulous surgery-job you did for me! Why not come over as soon as I get this back, speaking of ‘cumming’, and let’s do a little swinging ... what do you say?"

"I say, count me in!," Grant quickly replied. "I’ll bring my wife, Melissa, who likes swinging too. At least I won’t have to worry about your eunuch husband, trying to fuck me in the ass! ... See you then!"

Debbie hurried down to the FedEx office, and over-nighted her precious package, off to Phoenix.

Ten days later, FedEx delivered the long-awaited package from Arizona, to Debbie’s office. She was so excited, she hurriedly opened it, and couldn’t believe her eyes! Here was this beautiful, totally-realistic, real-cock dildo, stiff and shiny, laced with prominent veins, slightly flexible, and looking, for all the world like a glorious twelve-inch, actual stud’s penis, which, of course, was exactly what it WAS! They had even thrown-in a pair of their infamous squirting, refillable real-testicles, and a quart bottle of their faux-sperm. And the four-strap stitched-leather harness was a work of art! She immediately rushed to the ladies’ room, fitted the giant dildo into it, dropped her wet panties, and strapped it on, checking herself out, turning from side-to-side, in the bathroom mirror! It was gorgeous! She called Coy up, "OH, Honey, I just got my big strap-on, back from the tanners, and it’s fabulous! Your nice, big glans, and three inches on the front, looks great, and you can’t even see where he joined the two together. Twelve inches of lovely penis! I can’t wait to break it in! Why don’t you call Larry and the guys, over for Friday night, and I’ll call my girl-friend, Marsha, plus Grant, the microsurgeon, and his wife ... they swing too! We’ll have a great party!"

Friday night soon rolled-around, and Debbie was all a-twitter, straightening up their house, playing some sensuous C.D.’s, putting scented candles all-about, loading a hot new Teagan porn tape on the VCR, and cooking-up her famous, hot, Buffalo chicken tenders, for the guys to snack-on, when they weren’t snackin’ on the girls! When the doorbell rang, Debbie was dolled-up in her latest, see-thru, Victoria’s Secret two-piece number, while Coy was sporting a North Carolina Tarheel’s Tee-shirt, and only a tiny, plaid, jock-like, cod-piece, which his wife had picked-up at the local sex shop, to keep his balls in! After all, he now had nothing-else left, to keep-cosy! In-strolled Larry, and his two well-hung pals, Bennie and Ken, whom he finally introduced, toting a bottle of Barbancourt Haitian rum, and a couple of six-packs of Coke. Debbie made a round of drinks, and sidled up to Bennie, asking, "How’s your dick?"

"Scarred, but ready for you!," he replied. "I think we’ll avoid any blow-job issues for it, this time, though!"

In a few minutes, her friend Grant, the microsurgeon, arrived with his wife, Melissa, decked-out in brown-satin hotpants, and a beige, see-thru, Armani blouse, displaying a set of tits, to-kill-for! Minutes later, Debbie’s girlfriend, Marsha arrived, and the guest-list was complete. Debbie made them cocktails, and passed-around her hot Buffalo tenders. "No thanks," smiled Melissa. "The only thing hot, I want in my mouth tonight, is some big cock!"

Well, THAT set the mood, and in no-time, the clothes were flying-into the air, in all-directions! Coy unloaded his Tarheels Tee-shirt, and was soon on his knees, watching Debbie, as to what order she wanted the guys sucked to stiff erections. She soon got her wish, and mounted Larry, in cowgirl, facing him, on his back, on the bed, while Grant eased in behind her, and thrust his substantial, ten-inch prick, into her cute butt. Ken was at the head of the bed, his butt on a pillow, while he fed his big dick into her open mouth. His pal, Bennie, had adjourned to the couch, and was on his back, with his foot-long schlong waving in the air, while Marsha climbed-aboard, in reverse-cowgirl, facing his feet, as Coy helpfully fitted Bennie’s huge glans into her nicely-shaved, tight slit. When he was inside her wet vulva, she dropped-down on him, impaling his entire twelve inches into her dripping twat, in one mighty thrust!

"Wait!" hollered Melissa, her naked ass sitting on the coffee-table, "What about ME?," as she stroked her clit in her bare pussy.

"Coy," responded Debbie, "You’re the only guy left, and you’ve got no dick!, Jesus! Get-into my new strap-on, and stick the vestigial remains of your former, sorry prick into Melissa’s pussy, there! The nice eight-inch addition, ought to get her off!" Coy did as asked, and Melissa was soon moaning in orgasmic delights, with Debbie’s new twelve-inch strap-on, plowing deep into her throbbing twat!

"Wow!," exclaimed Coy, "Now, THIS is fun! Jesus! If I’d been packin’ twelve-inches like this, all my life, I’d have been a happy camper!"

The sound and scent of hard-rutting sex filled the room, and people began to cum, as all the guys, except Coy, started pumping hot sperm into their respective humpies. Debbie was going wild, as all three cocks in her began squirting, almost simultaneously, filling her to the brim, with hot man-seed!

"Christ!," Debbie cried out, "Now THAT’s what I needed!" She rolled off the bed, from the exhausted guys, shakily stood up, and asked, "Who needs a cocktail?... THIS tail has had enough cock, for the moment!"

After they had their drinks, and Debbie passed-around some chicken-tender munchies, she announced, with a gleam in her eye, "OK ... It’s MY turn, with my nifty, new strap-on ... Oh, I can’t wait! Marsha, sweetie, are you ready to get throughly fucked?"

"I’ve been ready!," she grinned, as she lay on her back, on the couch, and spread her legs. Debbie crawled between her legs, and thrust her big, still-wet, twelve-inch dildo into Marsha’s nicely-shaved slit. She addressed Coy, without bothering to turn, and look at him.

"OK, you dickless wonder, you know what to do! Get those guys’ big dicks lathered-up with your tongue!" Coy did just that, as Larry grabbed the back of Coy’s head, and shoved his massive manhood down Coy’s choking throat. The other two black dudes, Bennie and Ken, waited patiently for him, as soon as Larry began plowing into Melissa’s dripping vagina. Well-lubed-up, Bennie then strolled over to the couch, and rammed his shining, monster prick into Debbie’s backside, between the dildo straps.

Meanwhile Ken climbed-up on the bed and fitted his heavy whopper into Melissa’s inviting asshole, as she purred with pleasure, "OH, I LOVE double-penetration! C’mon, D.P. the shit out me, you two hung, black bastards!"

"Hey, what about ME?," laughed the odd-man-out, Grant, as he sat on a chair, stroking his big dick.

Melissa grinned, and replied, "Get over here, honey, to the head of the bed, and let me give you a nice blow-job! But, don’t shoot your cum down my throat, or I’ll cut your dick off you, and you can be an instant eunuch, like Coy, here! Your cock is long enough, but I’m getting to fancy these big, thick ones, like these black guys are packin’! They stretch my tight cunt, real good! Your dick is too thin, compared to these heavy studs!"

With no cock to stroke, Coy sat in the corner, squeezing his big balls, and watching the hot action, especially Debbie’s thrusts into the groaning Marsha, and envied his former, little penis, now mounted-onto the front of the eight-inch specimen, on his wife’s strap-on.

Soon, Bennie announced that he was about to cum in Debbie’s butt, as did Coy, as he sat squeezing his full nuts.

"Hang on ..." Debbie interjected. "Before anybody cums again, I’ve got a great idea! Larry, give me your sharp switch-blade! I think it’s time my husband lost his balls, don’t you?" Debbie disengaged her dildo from Marsha’s pulsing pussy, walked over, and took the switch-blade from Larry. She grinned, and strolled over to Coy, popping the blade open, and knelt between his legs. He was squeezing his balls, for all they were worth (which soon wouldn’t be much!) As soon as his wife applied the sharp blade to the base of his sack, he began cumming, shooting his final sperm out of his little urethra-hole, where his cock used to be. Cum began squirting out of his tiny hole, in great, curving arcs, four and five feet into the air, before landing on the carpet! "Jesus! You didn’t shoot like THAT, when you had a dick!," Debbie admired.

Coy grinned, and pulled his pulsing nuts out, for her, as far as the sack would stretch. "Cut ‘em, babe ... they’re yours!"

Debbie moved the blade far up, on his doomed scrotum, to get the most of it, and in one stroke, wrenched her knife up, neatly slicing-off her husband’s nice, full ball-bag, while he continued spewing the last of his sperm, all over her! "Did you hear your stretched sperm-cords, snapping back into your groin? I LOVE that sound!, as your still-squirting cords, snap-back into your vacant crotch, for the last time! I’m still cumming, from the cute sound of them!"

Debbie got up, and moved to the kitchen, gripping the packed nut-sack, and announced to the enthralled crowd, "All right, I know you guys, are ready to cum ... jerk-off ‘till I get back!" Debbie then opened-up a little artichoke-hearts jar, which she had waiting, empty, in the refrigerator, plucked Coy’s still quivering testicles from their sack, and dropped them into the jar, which was still half-filled with olive oil. She walked out of the kitchen, holding the empty, teacup-sized, sack, and announced, "OK, now I want all of you guys to squirt your hot cum into this neat, little nut-sack! Who’s ready to fire?"

Bennie spoke first, "Get over here, girl!" He aimed his stiff, pulsing prick into the sack, which Debbie held out for him, and started shooting heavy sprays of sperm, into the open-top scrotum, ‘till he was done.

"How about you, Larry?" Debbie smiled. "I need not ask, whether you’ll have a nice, big load for me!" She held the nutsack out, like a church collection plate, as Larry began cumming, on cue, filling it to the half-way point!

"Deb, this is SO hot,!" hollered Ken. "Get over here quick!" She got to him just in time, as his hard cock began shooting pulse-after-pulse of creamy sperm, into the tightly-held scrotum.

When he was finished, she moved to Grant, who was fiercely jerking-off for her expected arrival! "Do it, stud!" Debbie requested, "Do it before your Melissa, cuts your dick off, for being too thin for her!" And he DID, spraying great quantities of his ball-juice into the rapidly-filling sack, until it was full to the top!

Then, as everyone breathlessly watched, she moseyed over to Coy, with a big, shit-eating grin on her face, "Here, my little eunuch hubby, I want you to sample some REAL stud juice! Tilt your head back, and open your mouth, wide! I want you to drink-down this nice, warm cum, like you were suckin’-on your mama’s tit!" Whereupon, the nullified Coy, did as he was told, as Debbie slowly poured his ball-sack full of warm, stud sperm, down his gulping throat, until the bag was empty! All the on-lookers burst-into applause, and cheers! "Lovely!," she exclaimed. "Now lick-it all out of your nut sack, so you get every delicious drop!" When he was finished, Debbie moved to the kitchen fridge and took-out a bottle of vintage Champagne, which she poured into seven, long-stemmed tulip glasses, and brought-out on a silver tray. She offered one to everyone, except Coy, who was still sitting there, holding his empty scrotum. "Yours is coming!," she winked to him. Whereupon she returned to the kitchen, and came back with a new, opened champagne bottle in one hand, and the little artichoke jar with his floating nuts, in the other. She walked over to him, and poured a cup-sized portion of bubbly into his nut sack, which he held to his lips, with both hands. Debbie grinned, held up the little jar, holding his balls, and, proclaimed, "A TOAST! To Coy’s nice trophy nuggies! He won’t be needing them NOW, or anytime soon !!!"