He had a great ass, too, and a big dick looked even better close up. I wanted so bad to jack off. I turned back around and washed some more. Then I sc...ooted back over and peeked again. I thought I was being discrete but he caught me looking and smiled. Like what you see? he asked. I backed away and he said not to be embarrassed. He said he was curious about other guys when he was my age too. Then he continuing soaping his body. I did tehe same but teh thought of him naked made me hard. I tried. He looked at her again. Her eyes were closed and her face was scrunched up. Not from disgust, but from feeling the strong fingers inside of her. Three fingers. This made her scream a little combined with a muffled moan that she tried to hide by stuffing her face into the pillow. "Mmm baby, how many fingers can you take?" he asked her. Four fingers. "Agghh, Oh God!" she moaned back at him. He took advantage of her enjoyment and dared to go on. "You ever been fisted before babe?" he. Hiero, whom Bumboy would lovingly deliver to the tender mercies of Him whom he served."Down, Arachne girl. Back off! Such meat is not for the likes of thee and me. It is for the Master to eat."The spider reared up, spit a stream of corrosive venom harmlessly skyward, then abruptly scuttled away into the far darkness. Bumboy painstakingly unraveled the paralyzed captive from the binding strands and emplaced him in a contrivance specially prepared for exactly such a purpose. He was just finishing. “I am used to having my showers alone Roberto.”He laughed with that deep belly laugh that endeared him to me because it reminded me of my uncle and his Santa Claus laughter that always made me giggle even when he got frisky in the dark closet with my parents sitting at the dining room table playing cards.Roberto spoke to me in gutter French calling me a lot of dirty names and emphasizing each insult with his hardness in my most sensitive place between my legs. I finally gave up because he was.