"Yes," I nodded. My head didn't hurt when I tilted it today. "I just need to get a routine established. I can function fatigued. It isn't fun, but I c...an do it." Are you glad to see me or is that a piss hard-on?" Ashley purred."I'm really glad to see you, Ashley," I replied. "You look better every time I see you." You're next," Kelsey told me as she patted Ashley's back. "She's fine. I want to scan you."Sometimes I get muddled when pronouns are used instead of names — despite being the only male. I felt my balls being pulled with the rope, forcing me to part my legs. I looked down and my swollen purple cock, more swollen and hard than I had ever seen it before, now stood out horizontally from my body. Mistress secured the rope to the back of my collar. She then handed me an apron and told me to put it on which I did. It did nothing to hide the fact that underneath I had a raging hard-on. Mistress then took me back into the lounge, holding the metal chain attached to my collar. It was. I arrived to work to start my shift. The place was fairly empty. “I’m gonna have to use this cleavage to milk as many tips as I can from those who are here,” I joked to myself as I looked down at my tits sitting in my familiar black tank top.I turned toward the bar and Jimmy was already at work behind it. He held up three fingers and then saluted me. He was referencing a term he used for women who slept with multiple men in the same group of friends. According to him, I was now a. Leah told the girls that Billy Bob was able to continue sex even though he had just reached a climax, and that was the one of the differences between a mature man and a boy (at least that is what she told them). She then mounted me, slipping my penis into her wet and warm hole, and stroking me with her vaginal muscles. I reached up to massage her breasts but Melony climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over my face so that I could eat her cunt. She faced her mother so that they could.