It was then down to the changing rooms to slip into the soft robes provided before making our way to the massage rooms. As part of the package we woul... receive a relaxing, full body couples massage. The room was bathed in candle light, petals adorned the two massage tables and faint, soothing music filled the air. It was a truly romantic setting. We were greeted by our massage therapists and engaged in pleasantries. Both of the masseuses were slim and attractive, I’d say one was mid twenties. This boy was into his role. His large soft cock and hanging balls were shaved smooth and lightly oiled. I hugged him, caressed his cock, and he responded with a thickening. I caressed his ass and he moaned. I was hard and just dropped my pants, turned him over and pushed against his boy pussy. Yep, lubed up. He resisted for a minute to feel the tightness, I guess, and then relaxed like a pro. He clenched as soon as my head entered him, and I let him rock back and forth, letting me push inside. Before Betty could react, he struck her in the face with the back of his hand. The blow landed with restrained force, but it was enough to send her rolling off the mattress and to the cold floor. In a flash, he was on top of her again. He wrestled her flat, holding her at the wrists and bearing his weight down upon her, and then flipped her over on her stomach. She could not believe what was happening. ‘A godless tramp like you doesn’t deserve to wear the cross,’ the man yelled. Betty. Tiny whinnied and tossed his head. He sensed an excitement in the air, and it aroused him. His tail swished, catching Betsy across her jiggling tits as she walked over."Ooooo," Betsy gasped. She stared at Patti. "Where's the cock?" There was a pleading tone in her voice and she found that she was shaking. "You're not undressed either."Patti stepped back from her pony, feasting her eyes on her dark-haired friend. "Pet Tiny while I get my clothes off."Reluctantly, Betsy complied. She stroked his.