They looked to be around my age, around 20. They were the same height but more muscly than me and they were not blond with blue eyes like me but had d...rker hair and brown eyes. They probably had Arab origins. Both of them looked really good. Their fit, defined bodies were visible under tight T-shirts and jeans. We started to chat loosely: they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in Brussels. One of them put his hand on my thigh and caressed me slowly; the other moved his hand inside my shirt. As I took my second break from trying to fit the thickest part inside myself when I realize I forgot to check my email. My fingers fumbled at the mouse… deep down I knew I would be disappointed, but I just had to check. My inbox showed I had fifteen unread emails, and I began reading through them. One after one, it was one-line emails either asking me for my phone number or address; but then there was one that was rather long. Before I read it, I decided to read the rest which were of course. That ass is going to make me cum." His eyes closed as he looked back at me, reaching back and grabbing my face as he gave me a quick kiss on the lips, "oh yeah... cum in my ass... cum in my gay ass please... fuck me and cum in my ass." we slowly kissed eachother teasing eachother as i clinched onto his hips. "Fuck... fuck im coming.... fuck it im going to cum in your ass...." i thrusted all the way in him and i paused, my cock throbbing like crazy as he urged me to cum. "Kiss me.... kiss me. At the top of the hill after we rounded the dunes, the mansion was enormous.Who-ever designed it must have designed castles in a previous life. The walls were of cut stone at least a foot thick. The windows had massive cedar shutters that could be closed to protect the glass from storms. There was a screened in porch that had large hinge pins on every supporting post. I assumed they were for storm shutters that were stored somewhere.It was two stories with a second floor open porch that went.