I looked up and he was smiling at me and said, “I saw your cock get hard before” and laughed a little, I turned red and was so embarrassed and was...about to apologise when he walked over to me and started to rub my shoulders. Well things moved quickly from there standing in front of me rubbing my shoulders while I was sitting on the bed his cock was right in front of my face. I was so nervous I grabbed it with my hand and started to stroke it and it responded instantly. Trevor started to. Quickly, her hands reached forward, running up his legs to his waistband. He watched her face intently as she began unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper, seeing her blue eyes wide with nerves. Her small hands dragged his zipper down, letting his hard cock spring out, tenting against his loose underwear. He watched her bite her lip, and glance up at him, searching for encouragement.. or reinforcement.'You know what to do. Now do it.' He said, pushing her head forward towards his. An artist who loved his work, and took pride in it. Before long, he was carrying various dishes over to the large table where 2 places had been set in one corner. The lights of downtown Denver twinkled magically through the bay window, setting the stage for what was a truly spectacular meal. Finally sated, Eve put down her fork, delicately wiped her mouth with her napkin and sat back. “That was wonderful,” she declared. “I’m very pleased you liked it,” Cade said as he rose to fetch the wine.. .I looked into the camera and surrendered. Shame flushed my face, but I knew it was where I belonged. I gave up myself, and my wife. I gave them the power.As the tattoo artist began working on the soft bare skin right above my caged cock, Master Mark described the image being placed on me. It was 3 circles, one with a bold arrow piercing the female symbol/circle, and the male symbol that represented me had a 'soft' arrow, seeming to droop. Once it was completed, a heated branding iron was then.