" I smiled broadly and pointed my dick at each prospect for consent. I couldn't wait to see beautiful Pan naked, even if I had to suffer Joe's hairy d...splay."If you'd like a tour, remove all your clothes, fold and leave them near the door- everything but shoes." Sue stared at my private, pulsing, purple-headed flesh that was rarely exposed so publically. Though I nodded at Pan, Joe was quick and first to peel off his shirt, pants and boxers. She stepped away from the jiggly adipose depot and. I felt it clenching my hardon as she began bucking again, so this time I decided to fill her up. I grabbed both tits and began kneading her nipples as I quickened my pace. My balls slapped against her with the sound of sex, slurping sounds emitting from our coupling. Amy began ramming her backside against my groin, and it felt like I was in a tight bowl of warm honey as she continued oozing her musk. I felt my toes curling as the cum rose from my sack to my dick, and I could feel my erection. . .and when she started to massage it, I found I didn't want to.This was bad. There was one thing I learned from my experience of being a kept man ? you didn't fuck around. Ever. If you did, you didn't do it with her acquaintances and you sure as hell didn't do it with the help. But for some reason, I couldn't stop. Sophie reached up, closed my eyes with her free hand, while her other leisurely caressed me. She handled me expertly. Usually, I was always in control with my women, even when they. ”I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual fetishes.”At.