As Jake flipped Dean's cock free from the blue nylon briefs, I sat on thefloor between them and plunged my warm mouth over Jake's bulging mound,suckin... the boy noisily through the tangy scent of his black nylon briefs.He bucked his hips and head-fucked me, and I reciprocated by bobbing up anddown on the juicy cockmeat thrusting through the flimsy nylon. I flickedmy tongue under his foreskin and he cried out with pleasure, meanwhilemasturbating Dean fast towards his creamy climax.With my left. When the criminal’s feet were attached to the ankle chains, the two Lords attached the cuffs on her wrists to the chains hanging from the crossbeam. Once the length of the chains was properly adjusted, the criminal stood with her arms and legs spread and her body completely on display. She winced in pain from the pulled muscle in her back and the throbbing welts that covered her body. Anyia and the Lords looked at her with satisfied expressions, while the other servants continued staring. How was the movie?”“Angus, what the fuck?” Brandon asked.“What?”“You know what!” Brandon said, turning back to Yeong. “Yeong, I’m so sorry.”Yeong whispered something to Brandon Tegan couldn’t hear. Composing herself she got up from the floor and smoothed her dress, going into the kitchen to wash her hands and face with some cold water. When she had dried herself with a paper towel and returned, Angus and Brandon appeared to be in some kind of stalemate. Tegan decided to break the silence.“Ok,. Eventually, Erna tore herself free. She almost pushed me out the door with a half-angry, "O my god. This isn’t good. Fred, you better go!"We saw each other on every one of the following five evenings. It was early February, roads and paths covered in snow, the nights many degrees below freezing. We could, of course, and did meet over coffee and cake in the warmth of a café, and we met like lovers of long-standing. Late in the evening, we again ended up, in shared frustration, in Erna's.