As Hector lowered his torso and commenced kissing my neck, he said, “Just tell me if my body is too heavy.”“No,” I hurriedly replied, “Your ...eight feels fuckin’ awesome.”With a chuckle, he then asked, “So…you like being in a compression chamber?”“Oh, fuck, yeah,” I replied gasping.As Hector’s hips really began thumping my butt, I thought that I had died and gone to heaven and I couldn’t believe how good my compacted body felt. His heaviness was mesmerizing and my lifelong addiction to being. ” The last remark was tinged with sarcasm, but I knew she was right. I was cleaning up, wondering what to do with the various equipment.“You can keep all that at your place,” she anticipated my query. I put everything in the basin and placed it near the door.“Let me see the plug,” she ordered. I stood in front of her, turned and lowered my pants and boxers. “Does it turn you on to have that in you?”“Yes,” I admitted, twisting my upper body and head to face her. “Sometimes it is uncomfortable.. He'd played a bit of draw and stud poker in college, but Texas Hold'em was Leena's area of expertise."Sure," she said confidently. "Tables are usually limited to ten, tops, so I set up two tables to start, then as people chicken out, we'll combine them into one ...tournament style." Are people going to chicken out do you think?"She chuckled, knowing -- and hoping -- that tonight was likely going to go a lot further than simply taking off clothes. "Oh, yeah. I have no doubt."They herded every. Let’s just see if he stops on his own.”Then I replied, “Okay, Ed, we can see how it goes, but don’t be surprised if I get too drunk one evening and he violates me. Then we’ll see if the money was worth it. And regarding his cock, you’d just have to see the shadow of it and his balls swinging between his legs to know what I mean.”Ed then asked me to describe Faizi’s cock in more detail, and I thought it strange for a man to ask about another man’s cock. I told him, “His cock is very thick, and.