"Good. Getting settled in." he said."Did you have a good run?" he asked."Better than expected." I replied."I'm Ignacio." He extending his hand out."Da...ren." I said as I shook his big hand.He offered me a beer and we chatted for a bit. We talked about my work and running routing. Then his job and workout schedule. My dick was enjoying this time being close to him and starting to grow. Apparently so was his, as his bulge was now bigger.We both took a drink and as I was swallowing he said "If you. Keith had a very cold streak, especially when it came to punks. Keith was sadistic. Keith got off on giving pain.Brian didn't recognize the look in Keith's eyes. It was a look that should have warned Brian. Steve saw it, it made him think of a serial killer movie he had seen. Steve suddenly forgot about wanting to see the spic fuck Brian. Steve felt this would be something worth watching. Steve would soon find out how right he was.Keith faced Brian. There was maybe a foot of space between the. One's nerve-endings were being highly stimulated, and the position was as erotic as they come, but somehow, the simultaneous giving and receiving of pleasure always seemed greatly to slow down the denouement.That was OK. He was in no hurry to go anywhere -- or to come anywhere, for that matter. Paul was having a very good time at Lois' house.She was taking more of him into her mouth than he would have thought possible, and he redoubled his own efforts, trying to match the quality of her. As soon as Giovanni was done, Matteo started taking lots of pictures. Marco put the spoon on top of my back and bottom so Pietro could see what I’d be spanked with. He didn’t realize Pietro would be watching my spanking. I would be assured of it when he received the photos from Matteo. Matteo showed us the photos, some showing me tied down from the side, many others showing me from the back, my buttocks and pussy exposed for the camera, even one from above showing my rounded ass with the spoon.