The broad shoulders, sexy chest, tight ass... I could feel my dick perk up and my heart race."I suppose maybe just take me from behind. That's the sim...lest."I got on my hands and knees in the center of our dorm room. "Hey, maybe put on some music. Something loud." Mark obliged and started playing a rock playlist through his computer.Now naked and with condom applied, Mark was set up behind me. "What do you want me to do Scott?" I'm going to leave that up to you. I'll tell you if you're doing. ‘You all alone fella?’ the dark haired stud asked. ‘Yes.’ gulped Phil. ‘Why don’t you come sit with us, then?’ came the invite that was music to his ears. Phil got up and tried to hide his ten inch war club with his hands but it was a waste of time. The red-head gently brushed Phil’s hands away. ‘I hope you’ve got enough juice in your tank to take care of three hungry bums.’ the blond said. Phil just about fainted. He couldn’t remember a time when he had been so dazed with lust. He allowed. It was an old keg type, one made of rosewood but split using two hinges; allowing it to open along its length. Both ends of the barrel were open and the hinges allowed it to close to its original shape. It was on its side the bottom open end facing the wall the whole wooden device on a stand which was basically two long rollers on stilts. With the barrel locked closed you could spin it around unhindered and indefinitely; the rollers below holding it in place but allowing the spin.At the top end. Consequently I was visiting a company in Amsterdam for a jobinterview, it was easy for me to get there by train because they were located near the central station, parking around there is hell but from the station I only had to walk a couple of minutes. The interview was at the beginning of the afternoon and I had taken the entire afternoon off, that way I would have some time to take a stroll in the red light district, I don't go to Amsterdam often but when I'm there I always to that.I was.