What she did was move her hand from my thigh to my crotch and then she squeezed me, dick, nuts and all. I gasped in surprise. "I feel something down t...ere Tim, are you telling me it doesn't get hard?" "Um, no, it gets hard alright, it's just... that it isn't very big. I mean..." my voice trailed off, I was totally humiliated now. "C'mon," she said, taking my hand and making me stand up. Without another word she tugged me along behind her to the employee's restroom. It was getting late and the. Vicki was a gorgeous BBW, slightly more than average in height, with flaming red hair that contrasted dramatically with the black of her outfits. Liz found herself staring hungrily at Vicki's full curves, snugly sheathed in the sexy garments that were her uniform of dominance, and felt a kinship of purpose mixed with an unexpectedly erotic thrill. Liz discovered a strange new feeling within herself - strong sexual desire for another woman.Liz envisioned herself being with another domme, working. When she slowed, Bobby lifted her hips and aimed his cock at her hole and let her drop onto his cock. His cock was half way into her before she realized it. Her eyes popped open and she began to move up and down moving deeper onto him. It only took a few strokes and he was buried in her cunt, filling her and pressing her clit against his pubic bone. She gave a heavy sigh and said, “Oh yes Bobby, that’s what I want. Your cock feels so good in my pussy. Please fuck my pussy and fill me with your. “Thank you, sir… I mean Mac. I really appreciate what you are doing for me,” I said before I vigorously commenced washing.“You can stay with me, and after we get yer strength up in a day or two you can do some hard work on the farm,” Mac proclaimed.“Anything sir, I mean Mac… I’m a hard worker, I promise you,” I replied.“Good,” Mac replied, with authority.Judging Mac to be in his forties, I asked, “Were you ever married, Mac?”“Nah, never had time for women… they’re just too much trouble, boy,”.