Africa was at the top (although perhaps even HE had someone above him in rank), and now I had discovered that Piss Master was the sex-boss of Cock -Ma...ster. He hummed and moaned softly as his cock was slicked and sucked and milked. When Piss-Master came, he issued an order to Cock-Master.“Don’t swallow cock-slut! Keep it in your mouth...I want to see it in your mouth. To allow that to happen, he pulled Cock-Master’s head up a bit as he came, allowing Cock-Master’s mouth to fill with his cream.. I explained everything that had happened so far. I also asked him to check with his dispatcher to see if my kids were picked up yet.He said he would, as soon as my wife returned. He also said that my wife was unconscious when she was brought in and had not awoken when they took her to x-ray.While I was waiting for her to return from x-ray, I pondered some of the things I was told and what I had observed. Who was the other person in the car? Why was there no underwear or pantyhose with the torn. I heard that the steam room was on and entered it. The steam had a new “building” smell to it, something like concrete. My heart was racing as I knelt down and tried a few positions before settling on resting on the bench (which was hot). I put the towel over my head and tried to relax and enjoy the steam. The room continued to fill with steam and I peaked and found that there was no way I could see more than a foot or two in front of my face. I waited and waited!. Im sure it was only. It was bigger and thicker than my forearm. His shaft throbbed violently against the sweat soaked fabric as if trying to escape, seeming to grow thicker and longer with each aching throb, with thick veins pulsing like fingers. Its massive cock head looked like a baseball as I watched thick globs of precum ooze though his briefs with each violent throb, dribbling down his briefs onto his legs like globs of spit. Both his balls were clearly outlined, like two huge eggs caught in shrink wrap,.