I grunted and flinched as my cock jerked in her hand I never took my eyes off hers and clenched my jaw and grit my teeth as a second wad shot from me.... I could see her enjoyment in her eyes and smile when I reached over and put my hand on one of her small breasts and squeezed and I let third and a fourth shot fly. I turned toward her and rest my forehead gently against hers and gasped for breath. She let go of me and put one hand on the back of my neck and the other on my hip pulling me toward. Syria stroke Nyra’s hair gently, and spoke. “You know; those nights never were a secret to the men here.” While she felt Nyra’s shock at the revelation, Syria just continued.“That’s right, my dear; the nights you spent together were basically just masturbation material for the men; everything was closely monitored by the hidden cameras in the walls, see?” Syria pointed at the walls, and, while still sucking Syria’s cock, Nyra saw small lens-looking things in the cracks of the walls.Knowing that. It was impressive; Mark had no idea that the man was rich. Really rich.He rang the bell, and the blond answered."Good evening. We're glad you could make it."Mark nodded, and followed the blond through the majestic hall and into a huge living room with a vaulted ceiling. He was also stunned.About a dozen men – all gorgeous – were sitting and standing around, and a large screen was at the end of the room. Surely, Mark thought, the film to be shown wouldn't be, uh, the film? Mark became paralyzed. I’m sure there are many men staying here for business; men of a certain age, a certain standing in life, that are well groomed and attractive. Yes, this will be perfect.I can hear the music from the lounge and I head in that direction. The lounge is inviting; high back red leather chairs, small marble topped round tables, lighting that is soft but still allows me to take in the view. Tucked in the corner is a man playing the piano, mostly laid back jazz, soothing but still up beat. I take a.