Balthos began to shift in and out, slowly thrusting. Artimus balled his hands into fists and clenched his jaw, fortifying himself against the pain. He...realized he wasn’t looking at Balthos. He decided he didn’t care, no punishment could be worse than this. But Balthos wasn’t going to let it go. He grabbed his hair and forced him to face forward. The hand returning to his balls forced his eyes open. Balthos took his time, savoring the moment. Artimus kept his eyes on him and his stomach. They would come home in a week, at the longest he said, and I nodded my understanding. Brian’s eyes kept leaving the road and stealing glances at my nearly transparent shirt. I started to tell him to knock it off when I saw the bulge in the front of his wet shorts!!We pulled into the drive and past the barn and headed into the house. Once inside the garage, Brian pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the washing machine. “No sense in dripping through the whole house.” He said. . More

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