He was in his twenties and had plenty of tattoo’s strewn across his muscle bound body. He looked like a bad boy from the start as my wife checked ou... the pictures he had sent of himself. He even had a tattoo drawn across his tight naked ass, but their was one pic that had gotten my wife’s attention the most. It was a pic of his very large cock. It was very thick and powerful looking as it had to be at least 9 inches or more in size. My wife seemed to be drawn to the idea of being with a bad boy. I started to reach for it. He hit my hands away. “Bitch did I tell you could touch it? Don’t you know the rules?” I then begged in a gasping voice, all the breath had left me, “Please let me touch your fucking huge cock!!!” He said back “Get up off your feet, you’re not going to touch it until you worship the rest of my body as you do my huge cock!” I got up, stepped back; he was a very impressive specimen of a man. The most cut, muscled man I’d ever laid eyes on and i’ve fucked some hot men in. She was shocked and didn’t do anything. After like some time she got back into her senses and told me to leave. I told her I am sorry and was about to leave. I went near the door. She followed me and as I was about to open the door she pulled me and hugged me.It was so good and I hugged her back and told her I miss this. I then kissed her cheeks and slowly came to her lips. She opened her lips and we kissed for almost 10 minutes. During this, I was playing with her back and I grabbed her ass.. All of them had erections. Many were grimacing in pain from their hard-ons.In the center of the gym floor stood the twenty ladies, who were assigned here. None of them looked happy.Carla walked up to greet Alice. "Isn't this the most pitiful sight you've ever seen? All these studly young men, just aching to fill us, and we can't touch 'em." Why not?" asked Alice."Because, according to Leslie, out of seven hundred young men, fourteen of them should be immune, give or take one. So far, we've only.