They fell back on to the soft mattress, Mark falling in to Greg’s arms he smelt his scent, a natural musk that aroused mark more. Marks cock was st...rting to push against his trousers, feeling hard and uncomfortable. Greg was firm and his muscled chest heaved with excitement as Mark caressed his hand over his nipples. They responded, becoming hard they strained against the white material of his t-shirt.Greg and Mark were within inches of each other’s mouth, when Greg lunged forward, his lips. Rodney shuddered to think of the lackluster sex life that, he was sure, couldn’t hope to fulfill what he assumed to be Kirsten’s deprived and depraved sexual cravings. A few times, when the four of them had gone on a bender and Kirsten had too much to drink, she’d offered some choice confessions that no one repeated later but that were certainly not forgotten. From those little snippets, it was easy to understand that her husband didn’t perform often or well, and that Kirsten was on the brink. Walked back down the hall way and into the lounge room.Daddy got dressed and yelled out for me to go see him, I was so hot between my legs all I wanted to do was finger fuck myself but I decided I better go see what he wanted so I got up walked down the hall to daddies room where I thought I was going to get in trouble for watching him jerk off, "yes daddy" I said looking at my feet he asked me what I came to see him for I told him how I watched a scary movie and how scared I was and I wanted. That is all,” one of the captives blurted out, the words barely understandable between his fright and his accent. “Probably scraped them all off the floor of a taproom somewhere,” Raven suggested. “The only thing they were really supposed to do is die.” “What’s the game then?” Mindblind wondered aloud, and then thought of something. “Why’d you grab the pretty boy?” “He say he rich. Big reward,” the same sun-browned man answered who had spoken before. Then, Mindblind asked the question that was.