When he recovered he saw his first man pushing into her cunt, he pulled out of her mouth and she was gasping and vomiting spunk he went and sat down t... watch the show.He watched as the queue split into two and another cock slid into her mouth and started to fuck her face. He watched for a while as the guys built up into a rhythm fucking her savagely rocking her back and forth over the log. The guy fucking her face was pulling at her nipples and spitting drool all over the place. He turned away. Her voice was soft and sexy, but confident and certain. It guided the conversation and extracted from me what felt like my most personal of thoughts. I was amazed at just how good it felt talking with Tory, and failed to even notice that she was learning everything about me, and I virtually nothing about her.With a glance toward the bartender she placed a generous sum on the table and took my hand, gesturing our departure. A large black Mercedes, engine running, was only steps from the door. A. ”Without prompting, a couple of tired-looking servants outside the locked tower door tell Ferdinando that Sir Valentine was raving all night and had only quietened down his bitter vitriol since dawn. He has them unlock the door and finds Sir Valentine chained to a bed in utter darkness, other than the candle light from the corridor coming through the door. The odour in the room is terrible with sweat, vomit, urine and particularly pungent defacation.Sir Valentine strains fruitlessly, strapped. When we headed back to the dorm, Ryan was a little awkward, I just figured it was maybe to homo to hang out with a guy all day and he was weirded out. When we got back to the room it was dark, I went to turn on the light, but Ryan had was grabbing me. He turned me around and his hand was on my face. I played it off as a straight man would, pushed his hand away and said "What the fuck you doing Ryan?" Can I try something?"He put his hand back on my face. My eyes were adjusted to the dark by now.