Two months prior, Brian had decided to use his downtime at work in pursuit of a dream. He had begun writing a novel. He had scavenged a desk and desk ...hair, as well as an old, musty but very comfortable arm chair and made a comfortable little work area in one of the old upstairs offices. Everything else, including two rechargeable l.e.d. lanterns to see by, he carried in his duffel bag. He made his first sweep mechanically, following the flashlight beam with his feet and eyes but, mentally,. By this stage, Mark had grabbed a condom and some lube and had Stewart sitting on him and riding him up and down. Mark could not contain his excitement, a bottle of beer that was near him accidentally got knocked over due to the banging on the side of the kitchen bench. It didn’t take Mark long to cum, Stewart rode him vigorously to the that stage and Mark let out a funny yelp as he came and his face contorted into some weird pattern. Stewart then started jerking himself and soon after came all. She knew what was coming and didn't do anything to prevent it. Whatever it was, she wanted it. She had that gift of prophecy from Apollo." And what about you, Cassandra?" I asked in a low voice, "Do you have the gift of prophecy? Do you know what's coming - what it's going to cost you to get those spikes in your little pink nipples?"She stared at me for a very long time. I could almost see the wheels turning in her head. Her slouch had suddenly gone stiff as she contemplated the possible. They start gently stroking the nylon covering his thighs and bum, and his bare torso, and he groans in pleasure. He starts to become aroused, causing the material to stretch to accomodate his swollen cock.They take it in turns to pleasure him, alternating between tracing their hands up and down his thighs, over his bum, and rubbing his cock and balls through the nylon, all while gazing up at him, seeing him enjoying the attention. They take his nylon encased cock into their mouths, sucking on.