Mark shushed as Alec put his hand over his mouth. Mark heard his master ask him to remove his pants, which he did. He slid his boxers and pants off in one go, letting his massive erection go free of its clothed prison. He watched as it bobbed up and down before staying at attention. Mark whimpered as he was told not to make another sound, but complied.
He opened his mouth and allowed Alec to stuff his underwear inside. He swirled his tongue around of it, tasting his semen, dried and wet. He loved the taste, it was overloading his senses. It caused his cock to produce more pre-cum, as it began to drip on the floor, creating a puddle. Mark stood there, against the wall, hornier than he's ever been, awaiting his master's punishment.
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