"You know that women who wear these types of swim suits must really have to shave pretty close to make sure no hair shows. I noticed that you must be ...haved down there because I don't see any hair under the edges of your tiny bottoms," he said moving his hand up so his finger tips were just below the skimpy fabric bottom.She reached down to hold his wrist in her hand but it had no effect on him at all. She felt the strength in his hands as he moved with ease as she tried to stop him. "Please. I giggled like a little girl. He looked extremely handsome and very sexy.Nick stared at me for a long time, his eyes drinking in my body from my face all the way down to my toes, savoring it, a mischievous smile on his face. I crawled into bed with him and he knotted his fingers into my hair, rolled over on top of me, and kissed me. It was a hot and passionate kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth hungrily. Every few seconds he'd pull away slightly them come back with even more fire. He could. “Go ahead Mick. I won’t miss.”I went. When I was done, she shook me and then stepped back and into the shower.“Come on.”I stepped in with her and we showered, and she washed my penis carefully, lengthening it until she had to use two hands, and then my balls and butt.“Please wash me.”I carefully cleaned every nook and cranny and orifice. Along the way we kissed and hugged and cuddled under the warm water. We dried and walked out into the kitchen, where I poured us both a glass of orange. I didn’t want him to know but as much as I fought it, my cock began to thicken in front of my capture! “My, my,” He said softly, “will you just look at that nice big hardon. You must really like your accommodations, don’t you boy?!” His large rough hand grabbed the back of my head and pulled at my short hair. I squealed like the little bitch he wanted to me “Yes, Sir!” I unexpectedly replied. I felt like crying but instead I buried my face by lowering my head and just looking down at my chained.