"and not many like yours." he said, watching the head of my cock poke through the foreskin. "You need some more spit?" he asked.I nodded. Henry grabbe... hold of my cock with his free hand and moved his tongue around in his mouth to make more saliva.I closed my eyes as his muscular slightly hairy arm flexed as he gripped my throbbing dick. He stroked me, looking curiously at the way the fat red head of my cock disappeared and reappeared as he jerked my meaty uncut manhood.Then a sensation hit me. The silk pajama top had fallen onto the bed behind her, exposing her perfectly young, soft, smooth shoulders and back to Ayaka. She raised her left arm above her head, kissed her soft warm biceps while watching herself. Her tongue ran over her arm and her right hand caressed her smooth, hairless armpit, all the way down to her navel, and then back up again. This was almost unbearable for Ayaka, who by now was mostly undressed and touching herself through her stockings."Do you mind if I touch. Uhhh! You like that, bitch? You like the feel of your Master's cock? Answer me." Y-yes," Natalie panted. "Please keep fucking me."Master Gary chuckled, aware of Natalie's nipples pebbled up against his chest as he seesawed in and out of her in a flurry of hard fucks. "You see, Mama? Your daughter really is a whore. She's turned on. She LOVES being raped by a real man." Master Gary kept pounding her even as he turned to look at Rhonda. "Now I'll make you another deal. You want me to CUM inside. ” I had no time to wonder why he spoke in the plural, because we entered a big hall, like a dance studio. The room was warm and well lit. One wall was completely mirrored, but the floor was carpeted. In the center was a big, round bed. But what was along the other walls made my heart jump. Men of all races and nations stood there side by side. Tall, thin, fat, short, dark, blonde,…. Because they were reflected in the mirrors I could not grasp their number. They had their arms crossed in front.