Jim tried to keep his voice even, though the humiliation of lying exposed in the palm of an older man's hand was really shaking him up. "Mac, Brent, I would really like to have my clothes back on. I find it hard to.. function, this way." The two men lifted their beefy arms and nudge each other, laughing stupidly. "Sure would hate to be in this kid's position" Mac chuckled to his buddy, ignoring Jim's plea. Then, with the shift of his hand, the beefy man's rough index finger thumped down on top of little Jim's naked crotch and began to rub in a clockwise motion. The tiny college boy jolted with shock. His eyes widemedn in horror and he squirmed uselessly under the bigger man's heavy finger. "Whoah, take a look at this, Brent!" Mac liftsed his finger, leaving Jim blushing, erect and uncovered, for anyone to see. "Shit." Brent admired the impressive-sized cock. "They're pretty generous down at the action-figure factory... Wonder if he comes with real semen?" Mac licked his lips, concentrating as he stroked the very tip of Jim's raging erection with the tip of his finger. Jim, now red as a beetroot from the overwhelming pleasure and humiliation, was nearly crying with frusteration and bliss. "Here goes..!" Brent's huge, rugged face smiled above Jim, waiting for that climactic moment..
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