Two minutes later Peter bit into his bacon egg and cheese biscuit. ‘Now that’s really good,’ he said. ‘My cholesterol rose two points just bei...g in the same room with you,’ Martin said with a smile. ‘So what do you want to talk about?’ Peter asked. ‘Stop by my office when you get a chance, I have something that’s has been on my mind for a year or more,’ Martin said. ‘That is a long time. What is it,’ Peter asked. ‘It was a case I prosecuted when I was with the DA’s office,’ Martin said. ‘Was it. Behind him, a tall, muscular guy, his trousers round his ankles, was fucking him aggressively. The rest of the men in the room seemed oblivious, as some chatted and laughed, whilst others were on their knees sucking enthusiastically on the cock that had found its way into their mouths. Nearly all of the men in the room had their trousers open and were playing with their own, or their acquaintances, hard members. The room smelled of testosterone and sex, and thankfully nobody had noticed me. This time even harder than last. You asked me to own you. You offered me the key. Your cock and balls are mine to do as I wish. Remember that. Then she lifted her knee one more time and hit my ball sac so hard that I fell down to my knees. Then she lifted my chin up as I was kneeling before her. I’m not done yet. Your manhood belongs to me. For moving your hands. You need to be punished before I allow you to have sex with me. I looked at her through my painful eyes. Yes punishment and sex.. Her tits rose and fell rapidly. She was panting. She spread her legs wider, pointing her toes and working them sensuously under the bedsheet. Pussycream and man- cum dribbled out of her and down her crotch. The bed-sheet under her ass was getting wet and slippery and she rubbed her ass in the fuckjuices."Ohhh, Mike!" She rammed three fingers up her cunt and her pussy exploded. "Uh! Oh! Uh!"She grunted with each spasm that gnawed through her cunt. Her toes clutched rhythmically. Fuck sensation.