A sharp smell assaulted his senses suddenly; cordite.He was lying down with his back against the wall. He flexed the sore muscles on his feet and felt...omething weighing them down. He heard the sound of rustling chains; he was in shackles. Whoever these people were, they weren't taking any chances.The back of his head brushed against the wall; the concrete was coarse but warm. The temperature was tolerably hot, but the humidity felt like it could choke him. Surprisingly enough though, he was. His right hand was definitely stroking himself as his left hand played with his nipples. I froze not knowing if I should interrupt or just watch. Since he didn’t see me yet I slowly backed up to see if there was anyone else or how this would unfold. I was wishing I had brought my binoculars to get a better view but this was still a pretty good show. I couldn’t get much of a description since he was lying there but I could tell he had a nice size cock on him. Taking his time, obviously edging,. “She can have one, Holly.” Although Holly conceded her grip, the leer on her stoic face remained. “Sorry," she breathed coarsely through her nose. “I just worked hard on those.” Valerie rubbed the sore skin along her wrist as she stared at Holly in disbelief. There was something about how the girl stood, so square and erect, that made her so imposing. Holly looked like the Colossus next to Daphne and the luggage. “I guess, I’ll leave you two alone.” Valerie snarled under her breath as she. The two times in collegewere pretty much the same. I was dating a guy and we were having greatsex. And you know how sometimes you can get to that plateau whereanything your partner does just feels wonderful? Both times when theygently turned me over on my knees I thought "Yea, this is going to begreat." Then as soon as the head slipped in, reality came crashing down."Ouch! Stop!" To their credit both guys stopped when I said to, and theyapologized over and over, but the mood was definitely.