Steve pushed his briefs down his muscular legs and stepped out of them. He slapped his big cock across my face beside Phils cock lodged in my throat. ...et ready bitch because I want your ass not your cunt. Think you can take my beer can thick ten inches in that ass of yours? Steve asked walking to one side with his throbbing cock waving from side to side splashing more pre-cum through the air as he walked. I wanted to yell. Yes Steve I want that beautiful thick ten inches shoved in my ass in. They had plenty ofevidence for blackmail now.His "owners", the bears, were two large men with ponderous beer belliesand scruffy beards. They both wore waist coats over bare hairy chests;one denim the other leather. Denim wore leather chaps and a matching pairof briefs. His companion wore black leather trousers. They were both wereobviously well hung and exuded a raw natural masculine power that I foundintimidating. I quickly looked down afraid to meet their eyes.One of them held a leash and led. " She poured some onto her hand, and resumed stroking me. Suddenly, she put her hand into the carton, and scooped out a handful of still-solid ice cream. She proceeded to apply it directly to my balls. As I yelped out in surprise, she burst out laughing, allowing herself one more character lapse. "One cold shock deserves another," said Inez in a low voice, laughing wickedly.'Kathleen' quickly reemerged, tentatively sucking on my ice cream-coated penis. "It's ... like a popsicle!" she said with. I felt him starting to pull away, but I grabbed his arms and wrapped my legs tightly around him so he couldn’t pull it out. He let out a grunt and I could feel his cock pulse deep inside me as he filled my pussy with cum. I was temporarily out of energy so I had to let go and he just rolled off of me and we lay there in the grass next to each other.I regained my strength a little and leaned over him seeing his cock was not as hard now. I took his cock gently in my hands and licked it tasting.