He scooped some butter from the bowl and applied it to my ass. Then, he smeared some on his cock. He put it back to my hole.I did not wait for him. ... I pushed my ass back onto his cock.“Ooo,” he grunted. “Damn, you’re tight. Even after the shower. And wet.”“That’s all you inside,” I said, “from the shower.”“Oh, yeah, that’s nice,” he cooed. “Makes the best lube.”He began to slowly fuck my ass while his hands gently played with my tits. The butter on his fingers made them slide over my. Within seconds I had cum all over my chest and fellback against my bonds exhausted. "You little slut Dee Dee, I never said you could cum, that means I getto punish you, doesn't it?"I could only nod weakly as she said, "Well at least the cockstrapappears to work, you're still rock hard for me." She moved over to thenight stand and picked up two glasses, poured herself a glass ofchampagne from a bottle she must have brought in with her and movedover to the bed. She used the empty glass to scrape. . She didn't know what to do. Actually, she wanted to hurt him, do something to pain him as he had pained her... retribution... reprisal. But that was unthinkable, because the only kind of retribution or reprisal which this untenable situation warrented was doing the same thing - or at least the same type of thing - that Jack had done. In plain terms, it meant making love to another man, and she simply couldn't do that.Or - could she?No, no, no, no! her mind repeated, over and over. No, that's. I reached down with my left hand and began stroking Colins cock, and I stroked Scotts with my right. Colin grabbed my cock with his right hand, and Scott grabbed it with his left, and we began jacking each other off. I loved the feeling of their tiny hands wrapped around my shaft, and the feeling of their tiny cocks in my hands. Their cocks were so smooth and soft, and it felt good to be able to hold them. With both Colin and Scott jacking me off, I came quickly. I shot my load all over their.