Just as the sun was rising...

He stumbled out into the light bearing a raging hard on. Going over to Him for a hug... yes people it was simple affection that drove one into his arms... one small slave wrapped an arm around him (he is getting that slim) and a hand around his cock. His hand slipped down the pyjama pants and between one's thighs. We stood there a moment, pressed up against one another, contemplating each other's genitals...

Until the back said no!

Sighs yes that's right the back, that had just hours earlier permitted a run, as we watched the sun come up over the bay from the gym window, said no to a standing orgasm.

Reluctantly we broke apart...

Well it was more that we moved to the kitchen bench...

Where one was unceremoniously bent over it and fucked from behind.

Leaving one oozing cum He wandered off, while one small slave had to inelegantly stumble around with pyjama bottoms wrapped around ankles. Why is there never a tissue when you need one?

To be honest one isn't sure what was packed in His lunch box, but really any lack is entirely his fault J