I looked at Ben’s dick, which was already hard. It was about 7 inches, maybe a little more, and nice and thick. Ben and I made our way up his stairs, to the 3rd floor, which really was the attic originally, that now had his sister’s room, as well as his. It was a game that tested how long you could last without getting zapped on the finger by a small electric current. “I don’t know, I’m up for anything you want.” I said, as I chuckled a bit. It was a game that tested how long you could last without getting zapped on the finger by a small electric current. Please read part 1, simply titled “The Experiment”, to read about our first time together, and gain useful background. We exchanged some dirty glances as I stroked him, making the moment even hotter. My best spot was right at the base of the head, where the hole is, and he also made sure to return the favor.
