The boys were downstairs relieving their stresses with the girls on tap, but their jackets were hanging on the old wooden coat stand in the corner of ...he office. Feeling inside the pocket, the first one was empty. Digging into the second pocket of the first jacket, his fingers touched what felt like a folded leaflet. For a few seconds Saim left his hand buried in the pocket. Did he really want to know if it were true? Knowing the consequences the boys would pay, he was not sure. Sliding the. It then dawned on me - they were going to fuck him! I was half horny half scared so I waited a few seconds and began to approach the sauna door.Through the glass I could see Pete stripping naked in front of the two men who had hard, thick dicks and their big beer bellies waiting to assault Pete's arse.No sooner had Pete removed his jocks tat the owner forced him to his knees and made him take his thick, veined cock.Once Pete was on his knees the other man walked behind him and started to run. My legs shake as I gather the money handed to me in my purse, the remaining liquid still coming out of me in spurts as I walk towards the dining room.As I pass through the dining room I feel myself guided towards the table, pushed down on top of it so I can’t move, and I feel my boy shorts pulled down off of my ass. I turn my head and see the muscular woman behind me, her large hard throbbing cock bouncing as she lines it up with my abused and lubed hole. She shouts as she slams her cock hard. Deep inside now, Magnus curled his fingers into a fist and tugged gently backward. He kept the pace of both of his hands, slow and steady. Knowing the man wanted him to go faster, harder, he held back. The man’s ass wasn’t just tight at the ring, the inner walls gripped his entire fist so tight he could feel the pulse of the man’s veins against his knuckles. He maintained the slow, steady thrusting, relishing the power and control over another man’s pleasure.He pressed harder against the man’s.