Soon a servant came to the door, ‘Will you please fetch our guest enough proper attire for an extended visit, as well as a tailor.’ ‘Of course, ...ir,’ the man bowed and swiftly and gracefully exited the room. Wes was staring in surprise. ‘Wicked,’ he commented his approval, and Charles looked at him in confusion. ‘He means it’s cool,’ Cynara explained. ‘Ah.’ Charles had grown used to Cynara expressing her approval for things with the, in his opinion, completely inappropriate word ‘cool.’ It. "Not very impressive, Harry, we have a lot of work to do."As if to punish me for my shortcomings, Frank bounced her pretty ass on my belly a few times making my tormented cock begin to leak pre-cum inside my running togs. After that inauspicious beginning, Frank had me run short sprints up an inclined area and allowed me to walk back each time. After about a dozen such little lung-busters, I was ready to quit, but was too ashamed to admit my discomfort in front of such a tempting piece of. During Karin’s climaxes, the eroticism had brought himquite close to spurting his own ejaculate onto Karin’sbed, something he already knew he must avoid. Unless ofcourse she were to grant permission.Karin panted, “Well slave, that should have taught youto respect and obey me, now for a lesson in humility.”David could not, of course, make any comment. Nor wouldhe even were she to remove the gag. But calling himslave, he thought, was going too far. Although, she wasclearly. He started to furiously pump our fists over his length as his hips came up to meet our joined hands. Mine not being able to even fully wrap around the thickness of his cock and then it happened. He groaned and I felt the cum rolling over my hand and knuckles as he held my hand in place over the base of his cock.At that moment it was over I thought. He took my hand and brought it back over towards me, but instead of putting it back where he found it in the first place, he put my cum soaked hand.