*He bites his lip as the vibrator is pulled out and fingers replace it, stretching him - he wasn't sure whether he could make noise now or not. Then, Braioch's cock slides into him, making him groan in pleasure. So much for not making noise. It was impossible not to, at this stage. Moaning in delight, Whitey tried to move his hips in time with Braioch, but couldn't really do a lot because of being tied up. His cock throbbed, desperately wanting attention itself, but being ignored - at least for the moment.* Ooooh... yes... faster, please! *He moans, begging Braioch for more*