The door to the bedroom opened and three big naked men came walking in. While he was fucking me, I reached back with my hand and started ticking his balls with my fingernails. It felt great to be completely filled up; I just wish we were able to fuck hard. He held my head tight as he shivered and shaked and kept yelling in French, it was pretty intense. He gave me a soft slap on my cheek and buried his cock deep into my throat. I wanted to completely avoid his cock for a bit and just work his balls. We each ordered a beer, and I ordered a grilled chicken sandwich. We talked for a bit, he was from California, had been in the business for a couple of years, and worked with Peter whenever he was in town which was about twice a year. I figured these guys were testing me, to see how far they could get and how much I could take.
