Max knew exactly what Tempest was on about, when she belted out that exclamation; besides turning even pinker, he bit his very full lower lip, waiting for the rest of her rant. He understood her confusion, when she asked Zowie how his thing actually fit inside her, because, before Zowie, some girls had actually backed out of fucking him once they saw him fully erect. Max did chuckle, when Tempi said she needed to get a bigger strap on. “Oooo! I want to see you fuck each other with the strap-on!”, he blurted out, in his tipsy state.
Max was enjoying the sight of Tempest’s naked body and then, Zowie started to strip; he was grinning from ear to ear…he was the luckiest SoB at Pearson! When Zowie soothingly told him not to be embarrassed, he smiled and kissed her cheek. However, when she started stroking him, his head dropped back and he moaned. It was so cute how her delicate hand didn’t even reach all the way around his cock. When Zowie was giving Tempi advice on how to take him in, Max added, “I’ll be gentle. I wouldn’t hurt you for anything.” He was being completely sincere, when he told her that; Max wanted to make sex as pleasurable as possible for those he was with.
When Zowie and Tempest were on the bed, touching and kissing, Max started stroking himself; he was so fucking turned on. Then, surprisingly, Tempest called to him. He smiled largely at her…Tempest was playing his game! “I know not of what weapon you speak, mi’lady!”, he replied, walking to the stunningly sexy young women, across the bed, on his knees.