"Beg? Uh---I don't know."

Zack's eyes were wide because he was now near naked having watched Damien remove his boxers, freeing his stiff cock as it bobbed between his legs. His cheeks were red with a deep blush and his breath was coming out in needy pants. The stroking got the drummer gasping loudly and then moaning softly. That felt nice to have the Dog's strong grip on his sensitive flesh.

"That feels good. Nngh---don't stop."

This was happening and he could hardly believe it.