’ His voice was deeper than any man she knew, it matched his brute looking appearance perfectly. He gave a little yank with the leash, Kylie droppe... her hands to the floor and proceeded to kiss her present master’s feet. His face lit up with a smug grin as he patted her head in an approving manner. ‘Come now, no time for brazen little affections, they’ve been waiting for you.’ She bowed her head in utter shame, this was too much for her to endure. She was helpless in their hands, the hands. I’m moaning and screaming from the massive pressure and lustful pain up my anal tube. Sweat is dropping from his forehead, his face strained by manly concentration on the target – to fuck the hell out of this hole. Stephan likes his men in business suits, the more important the better. We are a perfect match since I prefer to be my usual submissive dressed up. I’m still in my dress jacket, my pants are on my left leg together with a shiny, Italian shoe. My underpants are ripped open, exposing. Cody had seemed to have a 'sixth sense' when working with his parents on dig sites. The ability had manifested itself after his traumatic eleventh birthday. He 'knew' when something important was close by. His mom or his dad would start working in a ruin, and Cody would suggest a different area close by. His parent's quickly learned to pay attention to their son's suggestions. That skill, or ability, was honed for different purposes in the Marines. He 'knew' when captives were innocent or. I know this because Rachelle and I had a long talk about it the week following when she and Six-pack were at my house. She is as much in love with Six-pack as I am with Robert. The fact that we have to share our lovers bothers us both, but we accept it as the way our boys 'roll.' Black boys of their age aren't interested in making a life with us. I doubt it would work, anyway. That said, when Robert contacted me I immediately agreed, no matter what I had to do to be there. I knew, if I.