I like you as a friend and even see you as a mentor.", I said to Mike. "But Mike... that whole slaves - master stuff, is still not for me. I love to f...ck, I even like to get fucked by you. And that can be pretty rough as well. But I still don't like to be tied down, hit or abused. Not even by you! Sorry, that's just not for me. And to be honest,... Mikael,... I still don't trust you enough for that.", I said resolutely.Mike was visibly upset by that. "We have only known each other for 1 week.. ”He hadn’t changed a bit. Tall, dark hair, brown eyes, lean body, soft lips. Memories of us sneaking around in school flooded back.“So how have you been? It’s been a while,” I asked, feeling a bit awkward and started to sweat.Am I getting wet? No, it must just be the humidity.“You look the same! Beautiful as ever…” he shuffled even closer to me.“I still have the letter you wrote me all those years ago, before I transferred schools.” I instantly regretted sharing that detail and looked down,. As I wasfidgeting to get comfy in the chair, when I felt a breast brush against mycheek "Suck my tit you nasty little slut!" I was dumbstruck. I felt theelectric jolt spread through my erotic zones at her words. I was loving this, I eagerly suckled as much of her breast as Icould fit in my mouth. I suckled the sensitive flesh surrounding the areola& drew the nipples deep into my throat. I gobbled at her chest with such aferocity that she had to literally rip her breast away from the seal mylips. Sam felt hands around his waist, pulling him to his feet. He stood, shakily, falling forwards into the steel wall in front of him. Now its my turn, Ben whispered in his ear. Sam felt something push between the cheeks of his butt. And then his vision flashed white and he screamed. Ben shoved his cock deep inside Sams butt with one huge thrust. Sam gritted his teeth, and groaned with pain as Ben pulled out so that just the head of his penis was inside Sam and then fucked him hard. The impact of.