He looked into my eyes and asked, “Are you enjoying yourself, are you ok with everything that’s happening?”I melted inside, nodded and said, “I’m loving it.”Peter said, “Good. And off to the side, in a small roofed area, was a steaming hot tub. Gay porn I saw Peter holding his cock by the base and smiling back at me. I was still breathing heavily and I had no choice, or desire for that matter, to resist him. It wasn’t just the physical feeling of his finger inside of me but it was also knowing that this man had me in such a situation, completely naked and happily presenting my most intimate spot to him for his pleasure and control.Peter slowly withdrew his finger and pushed it back in to the hilt. I saw why the pillow made sense as it clearly put my buttplug filled hole closer to his cock. At this point Peter really took control. I was moaning and occasionally yelping when he made an especially direct hit to my prostate. I gave Peter lustful, fuck me eyes in the mirror and his intensity jumped a little.
