"I didn't know why I should be worried.Jon guided me down to the end of the counter. The clerk came over to where we were standing. Jon said, "You wil...l have to earn it of course."Right there in front of everyone he lowered me to my knees. The clerk opened his pants and pulled out his cock and placed it at my lips.Before I had a chance to even see what I would be working with, the clerk grabbed my head and forced his cock into my mouth. I was quickly able to determine that it was just an average. It was shock to see him working there. My dick went hard and I almost felt faint seeing him. He was well hung with a 9.5-10” thick monster cock!He recognized me and I noticed he went over and said something to his co worker who looked to be only about 19-20. He also looked to be of Middle Eastern decent. They spoke in Arabic and he pointed at me. It was getting late in the evening and I noticed that I was the only one in the restaurant. Aman unzipped his pants and he pulled out his dick. It was. I'm a bisexual." Is that all?" Mort sounded out while he felt a heavy weight lifted from his shoulders. He had met many girls who fucked both guys and girls back in college. Most of the female athletes were dykes! He had to admit that two females making love with a big turn on for him."Rose and I have had a four year affair. It all started innocently enough but we were so in love with each other. At first, it was like a fairy tale. It was so wonderful. I worked for her and we just got along. .. I cold feel a few more gentle oozes from my trapped clit. Completely unsatisfying. As bad as a ruined orgasm. Worse perhaps. I slumped. Exhausted, unfulfilled, miserable.My bonds were removed, my legs, arms untied. My gag and blindfold were left in place. I relaxed, waited for a time. Still filled wit the giant plastic cock.Hands lifted me off, raised me to my feet. I felt empty, but relieved. *After* cumming, having anything inside me is an awful feeling.I was led through the house,.