.After months of having "the usual" sex, Thomas and Max feel bored, cold, and unloved. Max comes home late in the evening tired from work, leaving Tho...as sexually disappointed. What can possibly bring spice to this romance once again?Max, in a desperate attempt to restart their once voracious sex life, had a plan, and brought Thomas to a date he will never forget. He brought Thomas to a BDSM dungeon owned by a friend just a few blocks away, and bound him with a chain and a ball to his mouth.. It was Dagon. Then his tongue was against my lips and I opened my mouth and I impulsively pushed my tongue out to meet his.My goodness. I was French kissing a dog! Our tongues slurped together and I wished I could cuddle his face to mine but my elbows and arms were supporting the weight on my back.Then Dagon moved away but then pressed his side against me and peering under him I could see the pencil of his cock peeking out from his sheath and I suddenly had a great desire to lick it. But there. He fumbles with his keys to unlock the door, and before he gets it open he hears a slight moan. He freezes and his cock automatically twitches with excitement. He slowly and quietly opens the door and hears her moan again. He steps into the house and sees her bare legs stretched out on the couch. From this angle, he can only see her legs and hear her moans but it’s enough for his body to react. He unbuckles his belt and removes his shirt at the door and takes a few steps closer to get a better. She squeaked, she mewed, she hummed, she threw her head from side to side chewing on her lower lip and in between licking it as she fucked him back in near perfect harmony.When it was his turn to cum, Wendell pulled out and let fly over her Ta—ta’s, pleasing Candy no end. Then I remounted and managed to continue fucking her for some twenty minutes before I emptied my ball sacs into her cunt. And rolled off her exhausted.When I woke up Wendell was gone. But he left me a note that read:Thanks for.