John pulled me to my feet and spun me around fondling my buttocks through the material of his wife's knickers. I leant forward to give him better acce...ss. “This is mine,” Master told me. “You can still suck your friend's cock but your arse is mine.” I just nodded my compliance. I dried John and watched him dress. “You will stay like that for the rest of the day, I want access to that cock and your arse.” He traced his finger along my shaft through the material of his Lyn's knickers and the. When I got inside he was standing at a urinal unzipping himself so I went over a couple of urinals to his right. This guy was big, at least six foot two, with black hair and a goatee beard. I'm not sure why but I wanted to catch a glimpse of his penis when he urinated so I kept peeking over his way, trying not to be too obvious about it. He took it out and just as I thought he was big down there too! He held it in his hand and just stood there a while like he was trying to pee and then he. She knew his body well, and he trusted her to keep this pace.He needed this right now, he admitted to himself. The afternoon’s events had turned him on — a new hunt was underway. The thought of a fresh white woman under him always made his balls ache in that sweet, low way, deep in the place where orgasms began. Julie was as promised; he smirked into the cool air of his office at the memory of her. Shy and reserved she may seem to the outside world, but he could see beyond her facade. The. First you will lift yourself slowly up until you perch onyour toes. That is very painful but nothing compared to what you will gothrough as your feet leave the ground. Your knees will bend as youstruggle to hold your feet up and keep your legs from hanging straight.Your muscles strain to keep your feet from dragging your legs downwardand cinching your cock and balls until the blood stops flowing to them.The only way for you to free yourself will be for you to service all ofthe nice men here.