But, my older brother gave me complete access to his apartment, and since he traveled frequently for work, I had a great place to go to satisfy mine a...nd another young guy’s itch.After about an hour of driving around on a Saturday afternoon, I asked David if he wanted to go to my brother’s apartment since he was out of town. I wanted David to know that we would be alone, mostly because I wanted to see if he would show any indication of discomfort with that.David was fine with going to my. Enjoy the show buddy, cause I'm going to.I end up with my head on the bench and as he starts picking up the pace and going deeper and deeper, I hear myself start moaning as he hits bottom. He's hitting my prostrate and it on the edge of hurting, but my hard cock is leaking precum like a faucet. Hell I'm splashing precum everywhere. I'm thinking the floor looks like a Jackson Pollock work of art. I have a brief thought of the poor cleaning guy at a place like this.He's been hitting my ass for a. "The needles help keep the girls from moving around too much, that's why they're inserted directly into the milk duct orifice. Plus the machine applies a mild electric stimulation. We take a picture of their face and tits as the needles are inserted and sell them at the gift shop." Alex was screaming. Screaming for me. I wonder where Dave is? He usually deals with Alex's tantrums better than I do. Something cold and wet sprayed onto my breasts. My nipples stiffened. That's odd. Then pressure on. She got weak in the kneesand she felt his strong hands support her by the hips."Jack!" she gasped."Mmm-hmm?" he replied with a mouthful of his wife's meat."Oh, Jack! Wait....wait mmmmm 'til after dinner," she begged."Nnn-hmm," he said shaking his head no, still with her in his mouth."Please.... Oh, some...something happened today."A loud pop signaled Jack had relented. Standing and wiping the salivaoff his lips with the back of his hand he asked, "What? Is it somethingserious?" Well, it's.