Sanker put away the drill. The silence was defening as all the worksite machinery were retired. The heat had started to go down.
Other workers pulled on the clothes they had put aside when the day started. Sanker hesitated as he needed to shower first. He didn't like going home with his skin coated with the days sweat and grime.
The pits were deep now that they had spent almost a year mining the minerals. Like some Disneyesque scene, the metals traveled up the conveyor belt. One could see them reflect the blue lights above as they moved to the surface.
Snaker smiled. He had seen many red colors reflected that day. That meant more money for him and the other workers.
"Good day huh" Salim said as he passed stretching his hand to slide across Sanker's back and down to cross his round buttocks.
"Yea good day, if they count right" Sanker said. All the workers shared in the sales of these minerals. It was part of their plan.
"You're looking healthy today" Morro said his eyes seeing Sanker's meaty penis.
"Yea, days off tomorrow and I can't wait" Sanker said as he thought of the week ahead he had earned.
"Should have taken the money" Morro said "You could take care of that here you know" he smiled.
Sanker smiled back. IT was true of course, he could have taken a break anytime and gone to the dark pit. There willing hands, mouths butts were available. It was part of the company's plan to encourage them to work longer and harder.
"But what I got at home doesn't have pit dust all over" Sanker said.
"OH you've had pit dust on that thing before" Morro replied as he pulled on his Alborse, a kind of overalls most wore on Palu.
"Yes yes yes and it's good too" Sanker patted Morro's face knowing that standing that close would invite Morro to handle him.
"Thanks, always glad to help my fellow workers" Morro lifted the thickening cock and bounced it. Sanker stepped back letting his now rigged penis point.
"Me too" Sanker said "part of the benefits"
They laughed. Everyone in the pits took care of each other. They helped with work and pleasure. It was Sauro who had introduced him to the homelife Sanker would enjoy for the next week.
"Gonna visit Sarah's?" Morro asked as he held the hose rinsing Sanker's skin grime away.
"Maybe. I owe them another" Sanker said. "Maybe at the end of the week"
"If you have any left" Morro turned on the heat fan and watched the muscle defined Sanker body begin to revel it's natural colors. He handed another Alborse to him.
"Shame to see you hide that bod with this thing" he commented.
"Yours isn't bad to look at either. Hell we're all in great shape thanks to the company" Morro correctly stated the fact.
Other Alborse clad workers walked up the steep incline to the surface. The pits would plummet to a temperature so low in the darkness that even the machines wouldn't function. The ten hours of sunlight heat came on suddenly in ten hours and work started all over.
Paula rotated in less time then Earth and revolved in twice as much time around the sun. The rock planet had entered the universe first as a comet or meteor threatening many planets but when an Solar explosion pushed it back it began to revolve in a wobbling pattern and eventually became a 10th planet moving between Mars and Neptune.
That was a century before. Now Palu became a mining territory shared by all countries after the discovery or a wide array of known and previously unknown minerals that were now used as fuel and basis of new medicines.
"Oh yea, take care buddy" Sanker said as Morro moved toward the Tube Train that would take him to his Quarters. He'd return in ten hours to work, slip into the darkness to relieve himself and return to work.
Sanker knew the pattern he had been doing it for a long Palu year. But when he re signed, the bonuses appeared. He turned down a promotion to continue to work.
"I like it, I like the way it feels, I feel productive and you have to wear clothes as a Supervisor" he explained "I like working in the pits, it makes me feel every part of my body working". The Albrose clad Manager nodded and signed the paper.
The paper ordered Morro's bonus and required his donation. Sarah's received his sperm on a regular basis. Palu exported many minerals but it also exported viles in chemically chilled cases. And each vile contained the envied sperm of it's muscular workers.
The fluid was relished as it not only benefitted from the very healthy workers' conditions but the air they breathed enhanced immunity and altered dna. The recipients would bear offspring taller, healthier and with dna engineering other aspects they desired.
Sanker walked over the rocks. He enjoyed this time of day/night when his body adapted to the quickly chilling air and his body heat generated by the climb, hike and eventual arrival at his Hut.
The hut was built by the companies originally as research labs when Palu was first explored decades ago. Now they were awarded workers who qualified.
He entered the lock and hung up the Albrose. The overhead fan blew whatever surface dust had attached itself to him and another fan sucked it away in the floor.
Sanker waited until the door lock clicked and moved inside. He had equipped his Hut with Earthlike surroundings, including drapes over walls as if there were windows there. An entertainment system, and items he had purchased from departing workers and managers.
Rugs, chairs, couch, a huge bed and beyond that the kitchen and table filled the one long roommed Hut.
"I'm home" he announced remembering his own father saying the same thing when he was a child on Earth.
The minor commotion of him and his siblings running to greet him was a fond memory that disappeared as wars took his father away and time passed, changing life on Earth.
A commotion occurred again the kind Sanker had desired. Each ran towards him and faced him now.
There was Charlie, named after his father, a tall red headed youth wearing a apron and nothing else. "Hello Sir" he kissed Sanker on the cheek and knelt on the floor so that Mike and Anser could have their turn, each kissing him and kneeling.
"Good boys" he touched each as lovingly as he always did. "I'm home for a week this time".
The three smiled. The few hours they had with him each night were welcomed but they spent the days waiting for his return, never knowing if he would return that night or in days.
"How can we serve you Sir?" Charlie asked. As the oldest he was allowed to speak without prompting.
"We will eat first, then to bed" Sanker said "show me what you will do"
Each moved to touch his thick legs, buttocks, kiss and lick his testicles and hard cock. Charlie moved his mouth to Sanker's metals that hung from his his nipples and then to his ear lobes.
"Good boy, and I think the ceremony will be this week" Sanker said quietly into Charlie's ear. That excited the boy immediately tenting his apron. Sanker grabbed the youth's apron encased erection. "Take it easy boy, you have to earn it"
"Yes Sir" Charlie backed away. He had long prayed for the ceremony during which one of his nipples would be pierced and his Master's brand would be inserted.
It was an honor that meant he became permanent property and if his Master returned to Earth he would be taken.
Mike and Answer leaned back on their knees watching and envying Charlie. They hoped to one day earn a ceremony too. Until then they served whoever owned them. They might be traded to another worker anytime they knew. But Sanker was a good Master who not only trained them but took care of them and seemed to emotionally like them.
Anser had been owned by another worker. It was different then. He did what he was told in order to eat and live but Sanker was different.
Boys born on Palu weren't guaranteed a good life. They were children of the professional females and whatever worker had impregnated them. While they were born of the Earth valued worker sperm, they had to remain on Palu.
The Company would use them as workers once they qualified but unlike Sanker and other Earth born workers, they earned only the right to eat and live.
Those that were claimed as permanent property were different. They could travel wherever their Master did and become workers if he agreed to let them. Until then their sole life purpose was to do whatever Masters wanted.
Mike was like Anser born of an unknown worker and one of the Profems. Sanker found him during a visit to Sarah's and paid the fee to bring him home.
"He's small, good for cleaning out the vents" Sanker said.
It had been five years now, Sanker earned benefits, provided sperm, drilled for more minerals then most.
"Bed now" Sanker changed his mine "eat later" he moved to the huge bed in the center of the Hut. Charlie, Mike and Anser smiled.
Their youth and enhanced physicality resulted in a desire for sexual satisfaction multiple times a day. They knew the week ahead would require them to satisfy their Master repeatedly and their bodies were starving.
Each wore the Master's case that prevented them from satisfying themselves or each other. It was attached when they first became his property.
Their orgasms would result only from his touch, his cock inside them, or their youthful bodies demanding release when they wrestled each other, or passionately kissed each other.
Occasionally Sanker would reward them as he did now, unlocking each one. Their boy cocks sprung out hard and dripping almost immediately.
"Oh Sir" Mike said in appreciation. He had been kept locked for six months this time while watching the other boyprops cocks free now and then.
Sanker moved to the bed and opened his arms to feel their naked bodies move everywhere like starving animals licking, kissing, moaning, sucking his skin.
Sanker rolled over so their lips, tongue and teeth would move over his neck, back, buttocks, thighs, feet and between his buttocks. The three ached to lick and each his butthole. They knew it would excite him further.
Each wondered who would be the first. They didn't have to wait long.
"Mike sit" He said rolling back over on his back. "Charlie balls, Anser come here"
Each knew the order. Charlie moved his head between the man's thighs, excited by the moment nd the knowledge he would soon be permanent property of the man he had depended on and loved.
Anser kissed the man's lips letting the Master's tongue go deep down his throat. He had been practicing so one day the Master's tongue could test him. If he didn't gag the Master would know his cock could go as deep if not deeper.
Mike's cock was dripping like a hose as he straddled his Master and felt the man's cock open his butthole. It hurt and thrilled him at the same time.
Sanker's body had benefitted from his years on Palu. He was always physically able to perform sexually and as his body developed that ability expanded. As the unique atmosphere o Paula affected him, he was happy to realize his body manufactured more and more testosterone.
Even the days when he had to go into the dark pits for release, even when it was multiple times, he always had a desire to be satisfied when he returned to the barracks or later his own Hut.
While Managers, Supervisors and some workers had a boyprop to satisfy them, he had chosen to have more then one. And knowing whenever he needed their bodies they were there was often not enough. Sometimes he would invite other workers and their boyprops to visit resulting in unlimited hours of access for pleasure giving and taking by all.
But the feeling of having their naked owned bodies surround him while he slept made him happy too.
The music of their combined singing, awakened Sanker. Anser knelt beside him. His young penis was still hard. It would remain that way until he allowed them to satisfy themselves or each other.
Sanker decided he would do it and reached over. Anser smiled and closed his eyes as the Master played with him and eventually storked him until his boy sperm spilled all over the Master's body.
"Thank you Sir" he said kissing the man's mouth. "Go ahead and eat" Sanker said.
Anser leaned over to lick up the wetness. He loved the taste of his own sperm almost as much as that of his fellow boyprops and the Master. Each drop was like a drug sending energy through those that ate it.
It was no wonder that Morro and other workers relished satisfying each other in the dark pit. Sanker had enjoyed his share of the valuable juice as well.
Now he watched the youthful hunger of his boyprop Anser shivering when the boy's lips traced across his sensitive pierced nipples, his tongue flicking the gold rings implanted there.
"Nice boy" he said "go and help your borther" he slapped the boys butt.
"Mike" he added. "Charlie can you spare him?"
Charlie smiled. He was the chief cook. It was a talent he had learned with a previous Master and worked at Sarah's for two years as a cook.
"I don't know Sanker, it will cost you" Sarah had said. He had been a worker like Sanker until he discovered the benefits of obtaining and marketing a new product for the Company. Taking on the name "Sarah" as a brandname for the marketed sperm, he became known as the name as well.
"One a day for a month, plus....." the bargaining began and eventually Charlie moved into the ba5rracks and kept cooking for Sarah now and then for awhile.
The barracks life had limited privacy of course, but Charlie kept in the cubicle, serviced him, cooked in the shared kitchen for them and occasionally other occupants.
The bed was much smaller then the one he had now, but Charlie fit against him for the sleeping hours and didn't let the limitation bother him when they had sex. In fact he was quite creative.
That was years ago. . Sanker had envisioned his own Hut, boyprop and life that he was now living. He knew it would end eventually though. His parents were aging back on Earth and his brothers wanted him back there. He had been thinking about opening a restaurant, maybe calling it PALU CUSINE and have Charlie as the chef.
"Sir?" Mike approached the bed as he had been beckoned.
"Bottle" Sanker said. It was lazy of course. He could easily walk to the WC and relieve himself. But he liked the attention and it was considered a reward for the boyprops.
Mike returned with the plastic bottle. He held his Master's cock feeling the blood flow through it. He kissed it looking to see if Sanker approved. His Master smiled.
Holding the fleshy phalis he put the tip into the plastic bottle and waited. His other hand moved to the flat muscled belly of the man who had owned him these four years. Sanker was more then an owner to him, he was the only one who had ever owned him, he learned from the man who trained and took care of him.
Having read books from Earth, he mentally labeled the man his Daddy but dared not say it out loud. He envied Charlie who would soon go through the ceremony to become a permanent property of his Master. He hoped that he could please the man enough to do it too. But he knew it was a race against time. They all knew their Master was due to return to Earth, and if they weren't branded before he left, they would move on to another Master.
Sanker closed his eyes to relax. The hand on his cock felt good. His mind remembered the days on earth when sex with other men was viewed as something that happened in youth or by a few older men. He had read of ancient civilizations where teachers and warriors had boy lovers until they grew up. But Sanker had no interest. Sex with women was the standard he had learned and been taught.
Then on Palu everything changed. The Professional Women were few and there only for fantasy. In the darkness of the pits, he let other men handle his needs. As the unique atmosphere of the planet enriched his body, the need for relief became enhanced.
He watched other workers in the barracks with their boyprop, and eventually sampled that too. It was different. There was a emotional factor he hadn't thought about and eventually he sought it more and more welcoming workers or shared boyprops into his bed.
He had deposited his sperm at Sarahs like the others and enjoyed the social aspects of the visits avoiding the Prowomen in favor of the delightful food and conversation. Charlie had appeared more and more wearing his chef's hat and apron to deliver the food to him personally. It was obvious the boy liked him.
"Good boyprop, used to be owned by Samson" Sarah told him. "he likes you, take him for the night if you want" He smiled.
Samson, the Company Manager liked Sanker. He used to be a worker too and accepted promotion. Sanker had talked with the man often during visits to Sarah's and liked him. If was Samson who had urged him to accept a promotion and when refused, took special care of him.
The night with Charlie had been wild. There was passion, sex and more sex. The boy found ways to please him Sanker hadn't thought about. His own unquenchable hunger for Sanker's cock was expected as he knew by then that the taste of sperm was highly desireable. But the boy took it inside him everywhere the man wanted.
It was Samson who delivered Charlie to the barracks. "This may be your last perk for awhile" he said "unless you want to share now and then"
Sanker knew well enough to take the hint, inviting Samson to his Hut regularly. During those times when the two men ate Charlies talents, they also enjoyed each other and the three bodies ended those times satisfied but wanting more.
"OK" he said as his bladder released it's contents into the plastic bottle. One of the planets problems was its affects on the body as well as it's benefits. Like many who are older, elimination was a process both mental as well as physical. Perhaps it was the difference in gravity.
"There" he announced feeling his boyprop gently squeeze the last drops into the bottle.
He watched as Mike to the bottle to the WC and return to his work. He liked watching his three boyprops works. The sight of their naked smooth bodies moving about was stimulating and their dedication to keeping the Hut clean was also satisfying.
Dinner was delicious as the four of them sat on the bed eating with fingers and spoons. Sanker would sometimes reach over to feed one or the other liking the feeling of their mouths and tongues on his fingers. His cock rose but none dared touch it without his permission.
He watched as the three cleaned and put away the dishes and cookers Charlie had used. His cock felt good in his hand as he stroked it.
Anser whispered to the others and they glanced over to see their Master masturbating. Charlie remobed his apron and chef cap. He was erect.
Mike wiggled his butt a few times knowing the Master enjoyed watching him do that. And soon all three were moving to the music playing, hoping to entertain the man they adored.
"Eat" He announced. All three turned to see the cock they played with had erupted and spilled their Master's fluids all over his body.
They rushed over to enjoy the taste that was being given them, each boyprop fighting like animals to lick more of it from the belly, balls, thighs, chest of the man's body.
"Do it too boys" Sanker laughed knowing that their freed cocks begged for release as well as his.
They jerked themselves and each other to bath him in their own fluid and then ate it too, enjoying the mixture of tasting each others and their own sperm.
They rested surrounding him, using his body as warmth and security. Heads on chests, hands petting, legs crossed and the lights dimmed until all four slept.
He stretched in bed and then stood. Nudging Answer he moved to the WC. It was Ansers turn and the boy though hardly awake knelt and held the man's penis so it's streams would go into the bowl. He squeezed gently and then looked up.
"OK my turn" the man said lifting the boy to his feet. His Masters hand held the boyprops cock so it drained as his had and shook the last drops. Anser loved the attention as much as his Master did.
Charlie and Mike stood waiting their turn. They would hold each other during urination. Until they were freed they did it without the benefit of being touched.
"Charlie first, then Answer, and Mike" Sanker announced.
Charlie was already on the bed waiting. He knew he'd be first not only because he was the oldest but he had to cook breakfast. He propped himself on his hands and knees anxiously awaiting the entrance of his owner inside him.
Closing his eyes, Charlie swooned at the pleasure he had enjoyed since the first time with the man. It was then he knew he'd do anything to be the pet not just property of this unique man.
Standing behind his Master Samson, he watched Sanker when he first arrived. The man was thinner then, though muscled. He heard the newly arrived Eartchborn man say he had worked out hard to qualify for the job.
He watched Samson touch the man head to toe examining his muscle tone. The man didn't flinch when Samson held his sexual organs either. Charlie shivered for a reason he didn't understand. Eventually he saw him at Sarah's when he accompanied Samson.
He was startled a year later seeing the man's body which had grown. Workers' bodies did get stronger but this one's body seemed to suddenly become as developed as those who had been there for years. Charlie asked Samson a favor.
Samson, had just been promoted to Manager and decided he would curry Sanker's favor and brought Charlie to the man. "Here, he's yours for two hours" he said "Consider it my reward for your hard work".
The man watched them have sex. Charlie didn't mind. Samson had watched him before when he satisfied a coworker or even Samson's boss.
"Chores" Sanker said "as usual, don't mind me" he began lifting free weights as the three naked boyprops went about their work.
Palu's air or the mining activity or both constantly send the green dust through ventilators so the Hut needed constant cleaning.
Some times the dust was so think it looked like grass back on Earth, but that wasn't what he wanted inside the Hut, They moved about wiping, scrubbing, vacumming and horsing around with each other. Occasionally they glanced over to make sure their Master approved.
Sanker smiled, nodded or ignored them with his own work, knowing their newly freed cocks wanted to be touched again and again.
"Charlie" he said and the boy appeared as if distance didn't matter.
"Yes Sir?"
"Ceremony will be Wednesday. There will be a party after, Samson will be here, Morro and some others. You three will be shared as my gift" Sanker said.
Charlie didn't react. It wasn't unusual to entertain the Master's friends. "Your attentions will be auctioned as is the custom"
Charlie knew that as a newly branded boyprop, he would no longer be freely shared. But the day of the ceremony all would bid for his last sharing and the credits would be awarded him for his future. It was the beginning of the rest of his life.
"Are you ready for that?" Sanker grabbed his first boy and wrapped his arms around the boy. He loved him he knew. When they returned to Earth, his brothers would take sometime to get used to it, but they would. And he'd probably find a traditional wife so there would be children and grandchildren for his parents.
But she would have to accept Charlie.
"Yes Sir, I'll do anything you ask" Charlie said before bending over to take Sanker's cock in his mouth. It was bold but calculated move. A boyprop never did that without permission but he knew the emotion of the moment.
He felt the Masters hand pet the back of his head and knew he had guessed correctly.
"Another year I think, then we'll have enough to go home. That's if Samson lets me" he laughed.
"Sir if you want I can convince him" Charlie smiled. It was a joke but underneath it was also the truth.
"Yes I know. But I'm thinking Anser or Mike would be good gifts to convince him. I've trained them well" Sanker said looking at the two other boyprops playing tug at war with a cleaning cloth.
"Shame though, I thought about the three of you...." his voice drifted away.
Charlie tasted the precum on his tongue. But in his brain the vision of the three of them working on Earth had returned. He had a year to convince the Master and Samson as well.
"Swallow boy" Sanker whispered in Charlies' ear. It was just between the two of them, Charlie knew. Sometimes he got jealous for the time when it was just Sanker and him back in the barracks.
His mouth was always hungry for the man. He found creative ways to have sex so others watching or listening would envy the man.
He held onto the chains he had hung to lower himself onto the upright cock. He let himself be tied face down and spread eagle for the longest anal insertion the man had ever given him. He knelt in the shower so the man could publically empty his bladder all over him, the ultimate claim of ownership done.
Charlies swallowed each thick stream that shot on his tongue and the back of his throat. He had learned to let the thickness moved past that point, but then he couldn't taste the jizz. He relished the taste. It burned inside him, exciting him like a drug and made him squirm.
"Ok turn over" Sanker said holding Charlie in his arms against his chest. Charlie moved his hips so the still hard cock could enter and satisfy the need the sperm taste had created.
"How many times last night?" Morro asked.
"Shit man I couldn't stop. Must be this air" Sanker said.
"Yea well that's the benefit of working here" Morro said "There's lots to tell you about this place" he offered his friendship and advice.
Sanker smiled, "Great man tell me everything" Their friendship began.
"Do you want me to keep Morro happy afterwards?" Charlie was offering. It was his right after the ceremony to refuse even his Master's instructions to please others.
"It's kind of like marriage on earth" Morro explained "but it's more then that. You own him of course and the threat of discarding him can be used if he doesn't agree to whatever you want him to do"
"Damn" Sanker had reacted "I just want a fuck when I want it"
"So don't do the branding, just keep him and when you're bored trade him in" Morro said "Hell I'd take him in a second..for that cute butt as well as his cooking".
Dinner had been nice. "Charlie, I own youright?"
"Yes Sir" Charlie knelt on the barracks floor to demonstrate his submiddion and hoped he wasn't about to be discarded. He loved the man already he know.
"Morro here is my best friend on this planet" Sanker smiled "And it's his birthday"
Charlie liked the man but didn't want to be owned by him. He was attractive but known for having sex with everyone ... if he were younger he'd be a boyprop himself.
"I want you to stay with him tonight, please him in everyway and return to me afterwards. If you don't do well you'll be punished in front of everyone"
Charlie looked at the floor "Yes Sir" he said.
"God the kid was fantastic, want to sell him?" Morro said
"Naw, and if something ever happens to me, I give him to you, but you gotta stop doing the dark pit stuff and do only him, promise?" Sanker said the next morning
"Wow thanks buddy. Shit I'm so horny now, thanks to your kid, bet you missed him last night. Want me to..." Morro knelt there in the pit where they were working ready to suck off Sanker's neglected dick.
"Get back to work you horndog" Sanker laughed knowing his friend would have done what he said.
"Naw gotta take abreak" Morro rose disappointed he couldn't suck his friends cock and walked towards the dark pit.
"Any cock will do right?" Sanker called after him.
"After last night, I may want more then one" Morro said.
"Sir?" Charlie said feeling his Master's cock subside. It had obviously deposited another volume of sperm deep inside him. He knew it would be absorbed into his intestines and invigorate his own body in time.
"Yes" Sanker still spoke quietly. It was their time.
"Remember Colo?" Charlie talked of another boyprop. He had served his Master in the barracks when they lived there. "He's beed discarded"
"Fuck did that asshole beat him again?" Sanker referred to Edd the Black as he was called. Like them, Edd came from earth. He was already a huge muscled man when he arrived. But the air had seemed to make him angry or perhaps he was angry to begin with.
He treated his boyprop like a dog. The kid, which he named Colo was kept quiet and private. His body bore the scars of punishment and sometimes they watched the public punishment Edd performed.
"No Sir, his Master went back" Charlie said. "he doesn't have one now"
The ugly possibility of Colo not surviving without a man to feed and use him was evident to Sanker. If a boyprop didn't survive long enough to become a worker, he would probably die in the planets cruel weather. He could offer himself for sex only but eventually he'd be ignored.
"He's a good worker and still young enough to be trained" Charlie said.
"A fourth boyprop? I'm not sure" Sanker said though his sympathy for Colo and disdain for Edd had already made his mind up.
"He could be a houseprop only" Charlie said. A houseprop was like a servent who cleaned or cooked but did nothing else. Some boyprops became only a houseprop when they became ill or discarded.
"Maybe Sarah would want him" Sanker said "he owes me favor or two"
"Maybe but the scars might be a distraction" Charlie remembered the scars across Colo's back from the beatings Edd gave him.
"I think that's so. So, a houseprop then, maybe I'll make him your boyprop someday" Sanker squeezed him.
"Thank you Sir" Charlie wiggled his butt offering the man more satisfaction.
"Not yet boy...need to recharge...use your mouth"
Charlie turned over and nursed on the half hard cock. He hungered for it's juices but he hungered more to please the man who he loved.
His mind raced, envisioning the restaurant on Earth they had discussed. He wore a white coat and hat in that fantasy, reserving his naked body only for his Master. Anser, Mike and Colo wore white shirts as they delivered his food to people sitting at tables as he had seen in photographs.
Charlie's cock hardened excited by the Master's cock in his mouth, the Master's hand fingering his butthole and the fantasy in his head.
He felt his Master's hand leave his butthole and move to his cock.
"This is for you boy" Sanker said quietly as he masturbated the boy "And I want to eat your sperm when you're done"
Charlie knew his sperm belonged to his Master after all in a way it was his Master's sperm recycled anyway. He nursed the man's cock out of love as well as hunger.
Anser and Mike watched but from across the room. They knew not to distract their Master from his time with Charlie. And they knew that they'd have private time with him eventually.
Anser felt Mike's lips on his freed cock. Their Master had told them the night before they could have each other whenever they wanted that week as long as they were available to him at anytime. He felt Mike's dripping cock bringing the precum to his lips.
"Maybe he'll brand us too" Mike said interrupting his mouthwork on his brother.
"Shhh" Anser said pushing the boy's head back in his crotch.
But Sanker did hear him and smiled. He had already made plans to do just that.