The bar was under the large staircase leading to the upper floor. Anal porn Wrists and ankles strapped, they each had neck collars that were fastened to the crosses. And you know, the funniest thing? One of them tried to invade my ass, I am not sure whose hand it was probing my crack. I knew I was fucking his soul. “Let’s play, man,” he said pressing our hard-ons against each other. Who thought of this?”
I was too busy to reply, exploring a strange device was more interesting to me. I figured this was part of the game. Master A stroke the slave’s cock, Master B licked his balls and thighs, then Master A squatted on the model’s face rubbing his hole on his mouth. The man unwrapped a little stick and pushed it about an inch inside Bob’s cock. He pulled his body up with his arms so hard, only the tips of his toes touched the floor.
