Ballbusting Playtime (Story)
“Uh, no!”, Mark stammered.
“Then how do you explain this?!”, she grabbed his dick, not vigorously, but gently stroking it slightly. “I ought to tell your mother you like peeping at girls while they change.”
“No, please!”
“I’ll tell you what, I’ll make you a deal. I won’t tell your mother, but you have to do something for me.”, Lindseys hands worked deftly, making Mark’s dick even harder.
“Anything.”, he was so easy to manipulate.
“Let me kick you in the balls.”, she said stroking harder. “I know I’ve hit you there before, but those were light playful hits. I want to know how much a real man can take. In case I get mugged or something of course.”
“Are you crazy?!”, Mark did not want to do it, at all but he knew what would happen if Lindsey talked to his mom. The decision weighed in his head and he felt Lindsey’s hand go lower. “Alright! Fine. One kick.”