He would just do what Jake had done and hope for the best. He took Jake in his mouth. Felt the warmth of Jake’s cock on his tongue and began to suck... When he felt Jake’s hand on the back of his head he remembered to start working his mouth back and forth. He fell into a nice slow but stead rhythm as Jake fucked his mouth. That hard cock sliding in and out of his mouth was really making his dick twitch so he grab it and gently stroked as he sucked Jake.“Damn, you’re good at that,” Jake said. “You know you can’t keep that shield and armour” Rayne said as she roasted some rabbit over the fire. “Why? It was a gift from the king!” I don’t know why but she angered me and I got defensive.“Think you can walk into the blacklands wearing that?” “Oh” dumb realisation took over. She did make a good point.“If we are spotted you’ll be attacked on site and with that lion sigil then most likely tortured to death. Not saying we wouldn’t anyway but we would at least have a better chance!”“I’m not. The man took me by the arm and gently walked me to a door marked “Guests”. “The Sistas are in there,” he said, “ and they finished their gig. They’re waiting for you”.“What do I do when I’m ready to leave ?”, I asked the nice man“I’m always here in the hallway and I’ll get you a cab”, he answered“They sang like birds”, he said, his voice quivering. “Please them”. He knocked on the door marked “Guests” and led me in. The three women were in the mist of washing and changing after their set. I. "Take this cock in your guts!" He yelled as his balls slapped upwards slamming into my own little testicles, racking them with pain. It hurt so fucking good. Jizm began to spurt from my cock hole although it was far from orgasm. It was an involuntary reaction to being nothing more than a fuck-hole for a real man's cock. I held on for dear life as my bucking bronco shoved what seemed like a medium-sized armadillo up my man-hole. After a few more thrusts, he turned me around on his cock, to face.