His gaze rested for a millisecond on Damien’s face before returning to the menu. Hot xxx 18 The man’s back was turned to Damien. Damien complied only too readily, still hazy from the pleasurable pain in his rear. The door to the cubicle snapped shut behind them and he found himself squashed into the tiny space with Brad…who he noticed was both bigger and quite possibly stronger than him. “Now…it’ll take my little one at least twenty minutes to finish her icecream, so…” Brad leaned forward and pressed his body up against Damien’s, pushing him into the cubicle wall. The man seemed to look around for a moment before making his way to the bar. Sandy blonde hair was cut short in an almost military style and his face was unlined, unblemished and looked to be about 23 or 24 maybe.
