He lead me to a room, the room was clean and had shower. He gave me a towel and asked me to shower. He left the room and told soon be back. I justwas ...rying myself of that he came back with a basket full of things to massage.He told me to lay down on the bed on my belly. I had asked for a creammassage, prefer that to oil-massage. He started to put some cream on my backand massaging my neck and back. Slowly he went down to my buttock andmassage my cheeks. I love they massage my cheeks, even go. The door creaked as I entered, there were two cubicles and although I only wanted a piss I entered one. The door didn’t lock but was closed, I stood at the basin, lifted the seat and started to piss, on the cistern was a magazine so I had to take a look. I was surprised to see as I flicked the pages that the pictures were of men, I kept turning the pages and my hand had instinctively started to rub my cock. I undid my shorts and they fell to the floor as I started to wank over the guys in the. Damn!All of a sudden he was depressed. He had a woman who wanted to finallyfulfill his rape fantasy, but the whole thing had been interrupted bythe exotic beauty that had shown up! Then she disappeared, along withthe prostitute, leaving him standing alone in an alley. With nothing.Might as well go home.Getting into his sedan and backing out, he idly thought about the womanin pink and yellow spandex. She was certainly someone he'd never forget.She was obviously a super, but no one he'd ever seen. And continued "except that throat and ass!" We walked back over his juicy sweaty balls and thick long shaft swaying as he stepped. At this point my hands and ankles were tied together and my hands, being behind my head left my gaping oring stretched open. Chuck waned a turn with my face so he undressed while Roman went around back his thick throbbing cock anxious to smash my anus. Chuck undressed and said he needed a bath. He started by sitting on my face his sweaty asshole on my mouth and big.