I felt something warm pouring onto my dick and I realized he was pouring the oil on my dick. I was half hard. He started massaging my dick! He pulled ...ack my foreskin and it felt heavenly. I am straight but at that moment, his hands felt like feather touch. The oil made it slippery and he massaged my balls and started half stroking my dick.The moment he pulled my foreskin back and poured oil, I got extremely hard.“Is this your first massage?” He asked.“Hmm,” I said since that’s all I could. "This look of vulnerability wasn't a good one on her. It didn't suit her any more than the neck without the spiderweb did. That tattoo had been a part of her for so long that he already missed it. He understood that she wanted to get rid of it and that it was created when she was a teenager, but she just didn't seem to be Abby without it. He wasn't used to it being gone yet.And her eyes shouldn't be glimmering like that with tears and sadness."Aw, Tony. You're a real sweetie. You may strut. .." he says. His cock glides smoothly into my mouth. It nearly touches the back of my throat. I can feel him grow more violent with each thrust of his fat cock. He grabs my head and lifts it up as if I were his sex-doll. His eyes burned through my gaze as I met them. He was possessed. "Yeah, take it like a bitch..." my Master yells. I enjoy the pleasure Master is allowing me to have. I know that if I complain Master will truly punishment me. Eagerly, I work his cock. I lick up and down his. It was like some sort of solemn ceremony about to occur. I watched in a quite envy as Nick slipped his hand down Holly's smooth back and fondled her buttocks, his fingers moving into the diividing cleft. Holly exhaled a little sigh. I mentally envisaged his fingers slowly caressing her asshole. I reached around and touched my own asshole and felt a lovely electrical tingle ripple throughout my body that made my nipples hard. I pushed my middle finger up the virginal sphinter muscles and further.