You can change your mind and remove the collar until then, but if you’re happy, Logan will lock your collar in place then only he has the key to rem...ve it.”You move closer to the bar and lean forward, as the bartender places the collar around your neck and fastens it. The feel of the warm leather collar being fastened and of the public way that it is done only adds to your arousal. Though only recently feeling Logan’s fingers slide in and out of your pussy in the bar, arousing and making you. It was estatic, I never knew that point could have given me so pleasure. My penis was haerd, erect, standing tall. She rubbed the foreskin thus exposing my glans and started putting her index finger on the urethral opening. I was so excited….“Don’t you throw it out, you are not going to cum until I say” she ordered.She takes up her mobile and took a couple of snaps of me and my penis. I realized I need to urinate.“I need to go to the toilet…”“No, I’ve worked hard to erect your disgusting penis. .." she seemed stumped for words. I couldn't resist teasing my usually confident daughter."Orgy?" I supplied helpfully.Megan and Amy both glared at me as the other girls tried unsuccessfully to keep from giggling."Thanks, Dad. You're helping a lot," Amy muttered. Dad. Oops."Sorry." You're enjoying this way too much, aren't you?" Megan observed. Amy looked distraught. I guess it wasn't a teasing matter. I pulled them both onto my lap."Look, I'm sorry. I don't understand it, but I find the idea. She had her big hairy cooch right at the edge of the bed and a big, heavy white man was standing there fucking mom. I could see a wedding ring on his his finger. There was three other older white guys standing around watching, with their pants down and they had their peckers out. From the sound of it mom was plenty wet and this man was really giving it to her. Mom seemed to be very drunk. Watching her boobs giggle and the sound of skin slapping together was really making my pussy ache for some.