See, because the honest truth is I would have wanted to fuck her anyway. She was only doing it for the sperm. I mean I hope she enjoyed the experience..., and I’m not saying she did or didn’t, but she almost certainly would not have met me or had sex with me in the first place if not for my special gift. ‘Anyway, being as turned on as I was, I could have come right away, big-time, within about a minute of her getting on top of me. Instead, I calmed myself down a bit, circulated the energy like a. “Ahhh,” I breathed as intense sensations overwhelmed me. I was in a place without words, without images. After a while, I returned to the world of the living with something wet wiping my butt hole. I didn’t need to open my eyes to figure out who was licking my asshole.“Thank you, Solance,” I gasped. It was Solance’s specialty and nobody did it better.“You broke it,” Manny complained, touching my limp penis. “You haven’t lost your touch, girl!”“Here, drink this,” Constance lifted my head up and. Like they were under a spell, & from what I could tell. With my clients, a similar trend. No... it was not to amend. I was their go-to male for their sexual therapy. No overtime pay. Just an act of "take care of me". Exhausting it was. & still in search of my true buzz I was. I disbanded. Between juggling clients & scheduling conflicts, my empire, it was all reprimanded. An invite from a married man to an all-male orgy spa was my last horrah. Steaming sex, such a tightly packed aroma of sausage. “Open” was all she said.The bat stretched my mouth to the limit and I tried to run my tongue around the rim since it only would fit in a fraction of the inch. Impatiently, she pulled it out and went behind me. I braced myself for what was to come.It never did come. I heard the sound of a fist on flesh and the bat crashed to the floor. Heather shouted “What the hell is the matter with you? You aren’t shoving that fucking thing into him!”“Fuck you!” Cindy shouted, and I saw her rubbing her.