” It seemed politic to offer the hand of friendship but make it clear they were joining us, not us joining them. “I am Coriolanus, and this is Get...rix.” It seemed they had tired of the whippings, poor food and inevitable death in the ring. They also tired of being ‘given’ a female for the night and never being able to form relationships. I got the feeling that was the main complaint, actually. The Romans are so dense sometimes. Give each gladiator a woman to fuck every night and let her bind. He wanted to go dancing in Amsterdam and do some leather shopping while they were there. Chris got excited in anticipation. He did not know about this change of plan. Jelmer drove the guys to Amsterdam and parked in a secure location. They used public transport to the center of town and checked into the hotel that Sipke had booked for them.After a quick dinner, they went to a Leather shop that Chris had heard off. The boys were amazed at what was on offer there. They bought their own leather. Too bad that now there would always be tension of another kind between them. He wondered what made him brave enough to do such a things but shrugged it off as he walked. While he did, he didn’t get passed by any vehicles. For awhile, he almost regretted not getting a ride home. He knew the walk alone would take over an hour to complete as he had walked to Frankie’s before. That noted to himself, the sun had begun to sink on the horizon.As he walked through suburban streets, he was unworried. I said I have had a lot of practice and had been dreaming about It for a long time. I worked his shaft and balls as lovingly as I could taking care to swallow it whole and forcing its big head down my throat, my eyes watered but I didn’t gag. I wanted to show him how I could deepthroat his cock. After only a few of these deep penetrations though I felt him grab and tug my hair as his cock swelled and released its thick hot liquid down my throat. For a minute I couldn’t breath as the thickness.