They were met with thunderous applause from the audience, and with only a short bow they each went and knelt down on one of the waiting prie-dieux.The... in marched our twelve muscle-cocks, all with their cocks still rock-hard and looking as fresh as when they began their program two hours earlier. Each them stood behind his own trainer and anointed his ass with lubricant before applying a liberal quantity of the same to his own cock. Then with one accord, they advanced on their trainer and. My excitement diminished, and hers grew. You might not yet ever have heard of mistress Ice, but I assure you that name will get stuck in your mind. Because she is the one beating the hell out of you, in case you did not notice, I have barely begun. We call this a warming up! And now she came in like a cannonball she was punching and kicking me. But somehow I managed to escape from most of the blows, or at least they were not so devastating as when she really got started. I hoped she got tired,. What the hell did he just say? Did he really say that?!? My mind flooded with images of naive young boys unable to resist Daniel’s seduction, and before they knew it he’d turned them into gay sluts for his cock.Daniel finished looking around the club and turned his gaze upon me. He didn’t say a word, he just watched my reaction. I tried to clear my head of the pornographic thoughts he’d instilled but they wouldn’t stop… one k** moaning into Daniel’s unexpected kiss, another kneeling before him,. She didn’t answer but took control of my hand in her haste to use bathroom. I completely understood what really needing to pee was like. As she moved through the crowd, her tight, black sweatpants revealed a weary complexion; covered in paint dots, stretched out like a distressed skin over her round, full ass. She almost bounced along through the busy saloon. Without a word, she gave the door a worthy knuckle; an emergency type knock, which might have been startling to an occupant of the.