“Time for a different punishment” Mr. J tells me. He has me get up and lay on my back on the bench. Mr. J kneels between my legs and starts suck...ng on my cock. Mr. B runs his hands over all over my chest from my neck down to my pubic hair. He runs in his hands mostly through the chest hair that is growing on my upper chest. His cock is close enough to my face that I easily take in my mouth and suck on it. After several minutes Mr. B straddles my head and puts his cock into my mouth. He. It felt like a hot iron bar in my hand, long, hard, needy. I kissed him again, our tongues once more connecting in wet passion. He ran a finger up my slit, sending sparks of pleasure up my spinal cord, causing me to shiver. ‘ “You feel ready for me,” he said in a voice that was half a growl. “Soaking wet.” “What do you need?” I asked, looking up at him, spreading my legs farther apart to give him better access. “I want to pound my iron rod in and out of you like a piston, so much so that you. I could feel his power, wow…I liked feeling a man use my body, he was getting faster and faster balls sweaty and slapping against mine, my cock hard bobbing up and down slapping against my stomach. He then pulled out ‘No I want more’ I thought.‘Flip over’ he asked ‘…you can then see the action’ I turn around, leaning on the sofa back I spread my legs. He spat on his hand and lubed his cock again and he slid right back in and started pounding me again. It was so horny watching him sweaty and. "Yeah, like those feelings."Narvenia was quiet again. I was content just to hold her without scanning her as she figured things out for herself. Suddenly she sat upright in the bed and brought her left wrist to her chest, wrapping her other hand around the wide gold band that seemed to be permanently attached somehow."I will explain in a moment," she told me when she saw the concern on my face.Soon, she lowered her hands, but remained sitting up in the bed. I could almost hear the gears.