His eyes meet yours. "Ever been in a dungeon before?" Of course." You might barely be an adult, but you've explored your fair share."Then you'd know h...w dangerous they are." He leans forward on his desk as if to whisper to you, but his voice is deep."Yeah." This one is even more so. Nobody knows what lies at the bottom, and there's a good reason for that." I know what I'm doing," you protest. More importantly, there's supposedly mountains of treasure if you manage to survive deep enough into. ”“Okay.”I lay on the drenched bed naked and a little bruised. The train leaves and goes to the living room to revive. I’m still at the edge and unconsciously stroke myself. I drink a couple of bottles of water. In about half an hour, they return. They are all naked and their cocks are starting to harden at the sight of me, a naked girl with large breasts soiled and bruised by their actions. They pump their cocks and finally, they are all hard. They surround the bed. I think I know. .."Beth dropped right out of his grasp, going to her knees and gently taking his cock in her hands. Gentle fingers traced the shaft and a hand cradled his balls. Beth spent seventy-five percent of her time in fascinated examination and twenty-five looking up at Lon to see if he was going to stop her -- something unlikely, on at least one level...Lon stood there, amazed, while Beth gently retracted his foreskin and ran her thumb over his glans, collecting a bit of seepage; this wasn't the. The mail asked if was still looking? from the Advert? I messaged back yeah when and where? The next message was 7 pm tonight in Charming? I messaged back sure I could make it, where was good? The next text had a picture attached and an address. I sent her a picture of me on the Harley and told her I'd be there. Charming was almost an hour away but as Karma works the ride I was going to, ended ½ of the way there. I met with some friends and we did the ride together. The sound of 200 plus.