Mike starts a long deep, but intermittent rhythm, stopping every time he feels I am cumming; I go ballistic as my body cries out for release... Howeve..., he continues the cycle of sexual pleasuring torture, by not letting me cum until I am pleading with him for release; at this point he secures my wrists in the handcuffs he always uses at work. I can’t see but I know what is happening and thrust my ass hard back against him gurgling rather than speaking as Tony is still fiercely fucking my. Then suddenly Jason was there to pick me up. Some guy that I did not even know was talking to Jason saying "I'm sorry, You was his last call so I just thought to get you to come help" Jason was looking at this guy and said "It's okay i'm a close friend" So Jason took me over his shoulder and carried me to his car "What are you even doing here Jason. You could have just called Maddision and she would have picked me up. I do not need you I do not need anyone" Why won't you let me help you Lucas?". I almost passed out from the intensity as my first blast splattered onto the wall above the porcelain. I opened my eyes to see the next spurt shoot even higher, and then the slightly less intense little spurts, becoming less viscous, landing in the porcelain trough, mingling with the green and blue cubes. I removed my companion's hand from my still fully hard cock, and concentrated solely on his own member now. I decided to return the favour of his amazing super powered hand-job, by quickly. Condition."Well, we certainly pass the boner test," whispered Tiffany, when Jeff had closed the bathroom door. Did you SEE the lump he had in his pants?"I'm married!" moaned Roberta. "He is too!" she squeaked."That doesn't mean you're both blind," said Tiffany. She hadn't felt this sexy in years, and was suddenly enjoying it. "You want to have some fun with him?"Roberta looked shocked. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm MARRIED!" I don't mean THAT," laughed Tiffany. "I just meant that.