I was in control, not this glorified goon.“Clear your gun, lay it down, remove your clothes, and put your hands in the air. Now!” I shouted angril..., not worrying right then about the finer points of ethics about this situation. He had threatened my life and the lives of my partners, after all. His colleague had tried to kill me. I wasn’t taking any chances. Was it right to take a hostage? Maybe, maybe not, but I had little choice if I wanted to avoid a shoot-out. The clothes had to go in case. I go back to the pub and have another glass, so they'll be fucked. When we return about an hour ago, they lie in our bunk and sleep. The girl had been wearing a suit, but my boyfriend was still naked. There were no traces of birth control. When we woke up the next day and dressed up. The celebrity also stood up. She touched the dick, only that. We never saw her again.The second time we were at the airport in Greece. We had a very good time before booking. So we took a beer. Then my boyfriend. She pulled on my cock, leading me to the bed. Kelly kept one hand on me, using the other hand to pull back the covers. She sat on the bed, pulled me close, and gave my dick a kiss. Looking up with a big smile, Kelly took my cock into her mouth. I reached down to fondle one of her breasts as she bobbed her head.Kelly and I made love twice before we finally cuddled together. We shared our love in words as well as tender kissed and soft caresses. She snuggled against my side and said, “Justin, I. After kissing the leather strap as commanded I tried to brace myself for theinevitable. The first blow feels like fire at first and I scream and startbegging Kyle to please stop but my pleas just turn him on even more. Ninemore times he uses it on me. Every stroke stings like hell but it's obvioushe does not intend to cause any real damage. They just want to hear me begand scream, so I do. Brad orders me to look at his cock. It's thick, hardand leaking as he slowly pumps it with his oil soaked.