I'm just getting dressed for a night out at a big swingers party.

Exhibitionists abound. I've just put on a special new cock cradle that is tight around the base of my cock and balls. It thrusts my balls forward and turns them side-saddle so that my right ball displays in front of and above my left ball and they are both perfectly displayed. Their precise shapes are displayed. It is the ultimate revelation of my sexual athlete's manhood... The ultimate proof that I have cheated the clock and, at almost 60, still have the sexual power and alluring body of a tannned beach stud in his 30s...

My shaft also has a caressing ring tight around its base to maximise my cock's size and power... When I get stiff my cock will be straining at its maximum... Every vein will be popping... My manhood will b a thrilling proof of the sexual power of the male...

And all my lovers, male and female, old and young will be watching. How could it be otherwise? They will be worshipping me. They hate and resent each other but they all adore me and yearn for a string of pearls from my cock... 

But they know, at least for tonight, that my gorgeous, sexy balls are to service my daughter Faith for the first time since her transformation into a human Barbie doll and fuck toy... And now she is about to come out on stage... I can see her long, naked legs in the darkness as she waits... I wonder how wet she will be...

TO BE CONTINUED