Thomptson you have such a big dick” and he says” I cant do this, im married" and I told him to just relax and live for the moment and i can fulfil... his fantasy. So I unzipped his pants and took his cock out and it was big. 9’’ of thick meat and vainy. So I started to slowly massage it and jerk it off and then with my touge I went up the shaft of his dick and the played with the tip of his head. I then took off his shorts and to my other surprise were the size of his nuts. The size of golf. Samantha Hunter. She's my best friend. My only friend. We grew up together. Just us against the world. Her ginger hair framed her pale face, as she looked at me blankly.It's one of those things everyone knows. When you know someone, you know how they're feeling, regardless of what they're showing."You're worried." I stated, looking away.Samantha was beautiful. Long, ginger hair. Pale skin that could rival Snow white's. A thin figure, with C-cup breasts that verge on being too big compared to. Wouldn't budge."Bugger!"This noise elicited a low moan came from the other side of the gloomy room. Hilary twisted her head and squinted hard, her eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light. Chained to the far wall, a young Western woman with shoulder-length blonde hair was struggling weakly against her bonds. Like Hilary she was naked. Unlike Hilary she was more securely restrained, her wrists were chained over her head, her legs spread wide and cuffed at the ankles. From her bedraggled state, it. The moonlight cascaded over our naked bodies. When we got inside, he removed the duct tape, and the rope, then brought me to a room with a bed. “What’s your name?” I asked the man. “You will call me master, but my name is, Mark.” he said. Mark turned on the light, and I finally got a really good look at him. He had dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and a very long cock. It must’ve been about 15 centimeters. “Lay down, on the bed.” said Mark. I laid down on the bed. “Now flip over so your ass is.