He likes the net.”“Okay, I’ll go next.” She turned to a strawberry-haired bean pole to her right. “That okay with you, Tiff?”“Sure, go a...ead,” Tiffany said, and downed a shot of vodka.Charlie was enjoying watching the dark meat cook on the stage in front of him. She danced like she was in the Soul Train finals and shook her ass a mile-a-minute. Her pussy was huge. He was in a trance staring at it when the bartender returned.“Your girl is on next,” he said.“Alright, thank you,” Charlie said.He. “Please what?” She gritted her teeth. “Please, can this whore cum for you?” “Please, what!” He barked the order. “Please Master, let your whore cum for you.” The words came from her before she was able to stop them. “Cum hard.” Her fingers sped up, finally free to give her the release she needed. “Cum now!” Her thighs clenched together and her body bucked against her fingers as she came. “Good girl.” Once she had her breath back Sarah thanked him, but couldn’t bring herself to call him Master. One in particular seemed to notice him. She was dressed in a mini-skirt and a loose fitting t-shirt. He couldn’t read all of the wording but caught the gist of it, something about “Hot Stuff”, “Fox”, something implying she was ready for sex, anytime or anyplace.JP wore loose fitting shorts, almost like jogging shorts with an elastic band. His Nike T-shirt hugged his upper body with the phrase “Do It” plastered prominently on the front. The outfit was more comfortable for this warm spring day.. He switched the TV off and resumed stroking his cock, but he couldn't get the image of those men out of his mind.He kept trying to think about women, hot women with huge tits, but images of naked men with giant cocks wouldn't leave his head. Giant cocks being stuffed into his asshole, filling him with load after load of sticky, hot cum. Jason couldn't stop himself! He was stroking his cock like mad, desperate to shoot his load, but he couldn't cum! It never took him more than 30 seconds to.