The bathrooms were in the basement, accessed by elevators four floors down, where all the noise was filtered out, and all the sounds of pleasure kept ...uffled and subdued.Jones'ey waisted no time once the doors had shut and we decended to his wash place. Cupping my buttock he pulled me to him and stuck his nose into my crotch, sniffing-in in one prolonged deep intake, he savoured on the odours eminating from the privacy of my linen encased vagina, and as I looked down a shade shocked at his. .." he groaned. That smack had made his whole bodybounce a bit against Mikey's body. He'd felt his cock rubbing up againstthe other man's thigh. It felt better than it had any right to,especially with his precum soaking into his cotton boxers. The more heleaked, the more slick and slippery his undergarment got. "I don'tconsent-" No. No more talk from the naughty little sissy-boy." Mike said, his tonedripping with finality. "You take your punishment before master canforgive you." His arm raised. “I still have more ass pounding to do” he chuckled as he pushed me back to all fours and crouched behind me and re entered me with hard piston pounding.“yeah baby fuck his ass raw!!!”“I have waited soo gad damn long to do this I can not hold out much longer”“then don’t I want this too Dad fill me. Come inside me I want to feel your powerful orgasm... Fucking blow it please!!!”With that he grabbed my hair with both hands and gave two more deep thrusts and released a torrent of semen in my. Perhaps the riskiness of what he was doing, or the taboo feeling, or the thought of getting caught. I could feel the nervousness building in my body as well as I kept looking around to see if anyone was close, or could see me standing there looking in this car. I wasn't the one on display touching myself, but for some reason, I felt like I was the one that was going to get into trouble. My eyes kept going back down to his hand, gripped around the shaft of what looked to be an eight or nine-inch.