The rain is pouring down on Wes as he grips the roof of the truck, feet on the running board, hips thrusting faster. I reach down to his balls with my...other hand, raking my fingernails gently across them and cupping them, gently squeezing. Wes cries out that he’s cumming. I tell him to watch me and he leans down so he can see as I sit up on my knees, position his cock right into my cleavage, and stroke him until he shoots on me. Wes’s eyes light up and he shakes his head, looking at me. “Where. I got to the gym around 2:20am, got changed into a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants with a pair of light grey jockstraps underneath and then went down to the gym floor and saw that there were only three other people there, two ladies both looked in their mid 20s and a man in his early 30s.I went about my usual routine, put my headphones in played the music and went to treadmill then on to the cycle and then the rowing machine and lastly did a little weight training all the equipment are spread. ” It seemed politic to offer the hand of friendship but make it clear they were joining us, not us joining them. “I am Coriolanus, and this is Getorix.” It seemed they had tired of the whippings, poor food and inevitable death in the ring. They also tired of being ‘given’ a female for the night and never being able to form relationships. I got the feeling that was the main complaint, actually. The Romans are so dense sometimes. Give each gladiator a woman to fuck every night and let her bind. I looked along the beach to see a family approaching, Mum, Dad and a young daughter. To my surprise they stopped about three metres from where I was laying – with an almost deserted beach they decide to sit next to a naked man with an obviously erect penis – I suppose you can’t plan good luck.They didn’t fit the usual nude beach demographic. They were Asian, I have almost never seen an Asian person at this beach, the couple were in there late 40’s, which is odd only because the girl seemed to.