Entering the room, he burst out laughing at the sight in front of him. A chair had been pulled from Marcie’s make up table. In it sat his brother, n...ked. Both ankles were tied and one of his hands was handcuffed to the back of the chair. He looked crestfallen at being seen in such a demeaning position. Logan looked to the bed and saw an open suitcase, Marcie’s clothes tossed carelessly into it. He knew in an instant the battle that must have raged in here tonite. Marcie spoke to Logan in a. " I just sat and stared at the mobile when the line went dead. Then I drained the complimentary wine and finally raided the mini bar where the miniature vodka's came in handy. If Cally was going to be an hour and a half I figured I had a little time to relax and let Sian come out from hibernation. One look at the hairs on my arms and legs was enough to get me moving. If she wanted Sian, she'd get Sian, thankfully I had my razor in my shoulder bag and soon enough all the time Sian had spent. "Oh! God!"I was pleased to see that at some point, we did get jizz on his shirt. I grabbed his cock and began jacking him off in hopes of leaving an obtrusively large stain. Yann didn't have to lie about breaking up with Sean. Especially since I'm a vindictive son of a bitch.I pushed both of Yann's legs up over my shoulders and hammered him as hard as I could in the small space, stroking his cock the whole time. Instead of tasting the pre-cum as it bubbled up, I wiped it on his shirt. He moaned. I didn't sleep very well that night, continually tossing and turning thinking about what had transpired hours earlier. The image of me having oral sex with another man. Allowing him to finger my ass, actually enjoying it, was tearing me into. I considered myself as straight as they come, a very happily married man. Yet, I knew what I had done and enjoyed doing.I was actually awake when Steve got up the next morning, slipping on his shorts, t-shirt, and shoes for his workout. Pulling the sheet.