He also had a rapidly growing knot on his forehead that was throbbing away. He paced around the court for a bit until finally returning to the locker ...oom. When he got there the locker room was nearly silent. At first, Mark thought that everybody had taken the loss as hard as he did. Then he noticed the large, sobbing man sitting in front of Mark’s locker.Mark was absolutely heartbroken. He imagined Zach down here, by himself, in this sort of state and he could hardly keep it together. Mark. . . two . . . three," she began. As I came up, I noticed she was having a little trouble supporting my weight. I also watched as she began to notice that she could see up my shorts to my naked balls and cock as she was holding me down. "Seven . . . eight . . . nine," she called off. I wondered how the sight of my cock would affect her concentration. I kept coming up and each time I watched her eyes look directly at my bulging cock. Her undivided attention was creating an erotic feeling and I. I awoke when somebody knocked on the door. It was the conductor to check their tickets. He must have remembered he had already checked mine because he didn't even look up at my bed. Perhaps he thought I was sleeping. Everything seemed alright with their tickets and he left. But not before showing them how they could lock the door to prevent people from entering the cabin unannounced.When he had left, they closed the door and the curtains. They switched off the bright overhead light and switched. My ring-gagged mouth was instantly flooded withthe mix of his cum and her juices, the smell filled my nostrils, I felther pulsating flesh with my lips and face, but I still was unable to dothat unthinkable task, until the sting of his hand on my bare assprovided so much needed grounding on reality.And the reality was unreal. With my senses slapped back into me, Isuddenly felt my own penis, painfully pushing on the cage, realizing justhow aroused this made me. I am a sexual humiliation whore,.