MY 2 MASTERS 3RD PART

PART 3

- Keep leaning on the sink, he told me while he carefully took the vibrator out of my ass, it remaining hanging between my legs from the ring that squeezed my cock

I felt my ass open, wet, and some hands parting my buttocks; the bastard security guard was resting his cock between them, moving it up and down, hitting with it, squeezing them to trap it; I raised my gaze and saw him reflected in the mirror above the sink

S grabbed my hair and told me not to stop looking into the security guard's eyes through the mirror, he pushed and I felt his cock inside me, it went in and out fast... hard.... I liked it... I bent over the sink to make penetration easier... and then I felt his balls hitting me with each thrust,

- Look at yourself in the mirror, how you enjoy it when they fuck you, said S pulling my hair and lifting me off the sink. And I saw myself. Panting with pleasure...

- What an ass this bastard has... I'm going to fill you up, you sonofabitch... said the security guard while his hands gripped my hips hard, my legs hurt from the forced position, my hands slipped. Suddenly a strong push made my head hit the sink and I felt his weight on my back at the same time as a warm torrent invaded me inside...

He took out his cock and gave me two hard slaps on the buttocks. I stayed panting, feeling the semen dripping from my ass, sliding down my legs

- You've got good material... he said to S as he left the bathroom

- Turn around and put your ass on the sink - S told me... I did it and felt him turn on the tap and clean me... he took some paper towels, dried me, and put the vibrator back inside me. - Pull up your pants and follow me..

We went outside, he pointed to the bags, I picked them up and followed him along the sidewalk to his house.

My mind was in a state of arousal like I had never imagined, I was walking behind a guy, with my fly unbuttoned, a vibrator inside my ass, I had just been fucked, .... and I could only think about what more they had prepared for me, all fears and reservations had vanished, a few hours of pleasure and kink were revealing sensations I had always sought.

Inside the elevator S asked me how I was and all I could say was... Thank you....

He opened the door and X said to me - How could you take so long? Leave the bags in the kitchen, take off your clothes and come here... I noticed he was angry so I was quick, I left the bags and returned to the living room where both were talking in low voices... I undressed and stood on the rug again.

Upon hearing it, I instinctively looked for my phone, I had lost track of time since I said at home that I was having dinner with a client, and approaching the little table I picked it up, it was almost 11... they continued talking among themselves, I went over to them..

- Guys, I think I should go. It's time for a prudent retreat, although I want to stay here...